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Nikki.
What you don't need to know about me.
Created on 2004-07-09 16:10:12 (#3753738), last updated 2006-11-20
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| Name: | Not broken yet.. |
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| Birthdate: | 08-28 |
| Location: | Wakefield, Massachusetts, United States |
| Website: | My deadjournal. |
And in the land of star crossed lovers
And barren hearted wanderers
Forever lost in forsaken missives and satan's pull
We seek the unseekable and we speak the unspeakable
Our hopes dead gathering dust to dust
In faith, in compassion, and in love
"It helps to know you're not any more responsible for how you look than a car is. You're a product just as much. A product of a product of a product. The people who design cars, they're products. Your parents are products. Their parents were products. Your teachers, products. The minister in your church, another product. Sometimes your best way to deal with shit is to not hold yourself as such a precious little prize. My point being, is you can't escape the world, and you're not responsible for how you look, if you look beauticous or butt ugly. You're not responsible for how you feel or what you say or how you act or anything you do. It's all out of your hands. There isn't any real you in you. Even your physical body, all your cells will be replaced within eight years. Skin, bones, blood, and organs transplant from person to person. Even what's inside you already, the colonies of microbes and bugs that eat your food for you, without them you'd die. Nothing of you is all-the-way yours. All you is inherited. Relax, whatever you're thinking a million other folks are thinking. Whatever you do, they're doing, and none of you is responsible. All of you is a cooperative effort. You're a product of our language and how our laws are and how we believe our god wants us. Every bitty molecule about you has already been thought out by some million people before you. Anything you can do is boring and old and perfectly okay. You're safe because you're so trapped inside your culture. Anything you can concieve of is fine because you can concieve of it. You can't imagine any way to escape. There's no way you can get out. The world is your cradle and your trap." - Invisible Monsters
And barren hearted wanderers
Forever lost in forsaken missives and satan's pull
We seek the unseekable and we speak the unspeakable
Our hopes dead gathering dust to dust
In faith, in compassion, and in love
"It helps to know you're not any more responsible for how you look than a car is. You're a product just as much. A product of a product of a product. The people who design cars, they're products. Your parents are products. Their parents were products. Your teachers, products. The minister in your church, another product. Sometimes your best way to deal with shit is to not hold yourself as such a precious little prize. My point being, is you can't escape the world, and you're not responsible for how you look, if you look beauticous or butt ugly. You're not responsible for how you feel or what you say or how you act or anything you do. It's all out of your hands. There isn't any real you in you. Even your physical body, all your cells will be replaced within eight years. Skin, bones, blood, and organs transplant from person to person. Even what's inside you already, the colonies of microbes and bugs that eat your food for you, without them you'd die. Nothing of you is all-the-way yours. All you is inherited. Relax, whatever you're thinking a million other folks are thinking. Whatever you do, they're doing, and none of you is responsible. All of you is a cooperative effort. You're a product of our language and how our laws are and how we believe our god wants us. Every bitty molecule about you has already been thought out by some million people before you. Anything you can do is boring and old and perfectly okay. You're safe because you're so trapped inside your culture. Anything you can concieve of is fine because you can concieve of it. You can't imagine any way to escape. There's no way you can get out. The world is your cradle and your trap." - Invisible Monsters
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