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2008/09/25 @ 8:32 PM
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Colour me red Hello it's me, guys. Just a little layout for the website. Now shall I pretend there is an imaginary audience in front of me? The truth is there is nothing on this blog except for private dissention. The good stuff not good enough for Review section or the stuff not bad enough to appear along side skinny Nylon models. Darn. Disclaimer: My inspiration comes from friends, families and acquaintances. Unfortunately its not that original as I would have want it to be. Words and arrangements are mine. Music
Currently listening to friday morning coffee Modern Cuneiform No one owes G.O Unexplained explicitness Unmatched Vacant-ness Writing All the kids in the world unite Love is rational, not. Round, round, round about Sweet things take time Archives in Alexandria
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Fully aware of the backlash:
L is so going to kill me if he finds out. Coz I contradicted my words, ate my own foot and basically did what was unthinkable, in his opinion.
L is going to blame me if things don't go well coz we will just drive a certain G into a corner of more fixes and already, L hates it.
Seems like I care way too much about how L feels but he's not the main focus here, G is.
And I'm avoiding the all important question, that is, how is A going to deal with G and what will be the outcome.
I'm fearful because this is the first time I'm trying Reform, trying what I always thought is ridiculous. I've always placed my bets on nature in the nature versus nurture gamble. Shit I'm feeling like a freaking betrayer.
If things work out, that is IF. Define "work out".
Still, it hasn't answer the essential question, why did God make things this way? What kind of a twisted warped life lesson is this?
Perhaps En's words hold some truth, if he/she likes it, who are we to stop them?
Because God matters? Or is it because any suggestion is the beginning of an even more complicated situation I'm too darn scared and useless to handle?
There's no point rationalizing when it doesn't exist.
Credit to RA, En, L, A and E. Love G.