limerick about sorrow.
there once was a man who felt sorrow.
for love, he would beg steal or borrow.
but it didn't work
there was only hurt...
Now he's a ghost haunting tomorrow.
What if Oedipus was my dad? (a reframing of the past.)
"To start with, here is a list of things I hate." -Tim Rogers. I based my life on a lie, but the reality is there is a new mode of expression... It is irony through irony as sincerity or as it used to be called sarcasm. Tim Rogers was my hero who I stalked (I didn't actualy stalk him I @ mention him four or five times on Twitter). then one day after a spree of @ mentions he @ mentioned me back, with a napalm bomb of reality, just the two-letter word "hi" and I was destroyed. The important thing here isn't that Tim Rogers owned me (which he did!) it is that for some reason this articulate funny man brings out the inner troll in internet losers like me in a way that is embarrassing to the species. It is li...
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