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To Be Born Again…
I feel like doing something drastic. At this point I think something drastic is necessary. I feel like shaving my beard. Or my head. Maybe both. I feel like getting all of my tattoos removed, or getting a whole shit-load … Continue reading
Derealization
I hate that feeling when you don’t know what to do with yourself; when you’re alone, and there’s plenty to do, but you don’t do any of it because all of it seems foreign, like you just walked into a … Continue reading
Posted in Personal Life, Writing
Tagged anxiety, depression, Derealization, guilt, loneliness, Love, regret, remorse, sorrow
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Philip James Donovan
Philip on Vacation with his family in Mexico May 8th is an important date. Yeah, I know that May 8, 1429 was the day that French troops under Joan of Arc rescued Orleans. But it’s important for more than that. … Continue reading
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Tagged #acab, cops killing kids, cops killing people, Elsinore HIgh School graduation, FTP, fuck the police, Grief, May 8 2004, mourning, murder, Phil Donovan, Philip Donovan, Philip James Donovan, PJD, police brutality, police murder, Riverside County Sheriff, skankin pickle, sorrow, Wildomar
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Writer’s Block
I’ve been struggling for days to come up with a post for you all that will yield some benefit, or help you in your philosophical endeavors, but as of late I am completely without inspiration. Frankly, my heart and mind … Continue reading
Posted in Love, Musings and Prose, Personal Life, Writing
Tagged distraction, emotion, loneliness, Love, perspective, regret, sorrow, writer's block
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The Stillness That Night Brings
It’s the night that I find most dreadful. When all the billboards peddling beer, and undressed women stop speeding by; when the frantic rhythm of footsteps slow, and the seemingly implacable ringing of telephones stop; when you stop looking ahead, … Continue reading
Posted in Love, Musings and Prose, Personal Life, Questions, Writing
Tagged dread, drinking, insecurity, loneliness, Love, night, prose, sorrow, writing
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Been gone a long time
Sorry for the really fucking long absence, everyone. Shit has been severely, severely fucked up for a while. It’s like a giant shit bomb went off, and every single thing in my life was covered in it. Yeah, I’ve been … Continue reading
Posted in Musings and Prose, Personal Life, Philosophy, Questions, Religion
Tagged "Suffering by nature or chance never seems so painful as suffering inflicted upon us by the arbitrary will of another, Arthuer Schopenhauer, Dagny, fucked up shit, God, happiness, i'm drunk, Immanuel Kant, Kant, Kierkegaard, Life, Love, Schopenhauer, Soren Kierkegaard, sorrow, suffering
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