Story to be found here.
*gasp* Here’s the culprit.
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Story to be found here. Things have been going well recently; I’ve seen a lot more of my friends, moved house, had nice things said about me and generally continued to keep my shit together. It is therefore somewhat frustrating to find that all it takes for the rug to be pulled out from under my feet is a trivial comment that stirs up old memories. Not even particularly bad ones either, just the thin end of a wedge that leads to a particularly unpleasant afternoon forcibly reminding yourself that your brain is being a bastard and should be ignored. *snigger*
D: John Terry is a bit of a prick. Apparently, this is something so unheard of for a Premier League footballer that it requires a fuckload of media coverage to discuss how utterly inconsequential a matter really it is. I have a worrying tendency to think the most appalling thoughts; sufficiently so that I’m not about to share them. I’ve no idea if other people suffer the same unbidden horrors and, frankly, I’d rather I didn’t as it causes me to intermittently panic and wonder if I’m secretly a murderous, amoral, misanthropic, racist without [...] I was complaining to a friend of mine recently that my life somehow manages to be devoid of events while remaining unreasonably busy at the same time. They were sceptical of my nonsense because, well, they know me and are accustomed to hearing me spout rubbish. However, while casting a cursory eye over my calendar [...] Hit it O many gods, so many creeds, |
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