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The optimistic existentialist getting by on the vapid knowledge that nothing has meaning but thinking it might someday. The shallowest deep-thinker you’ve ever met in a constant war between vanity and philosophy, drowning in mirror-hating narcissism and my humble ego. Introverted loud-mouth socially inclined,socially incapable assertion-loathing people-person. Vengeful peace-maker, violent pacifist fists littered with deceptive, fallacious,faint purple bruises. All these things are the drip drip drip of drops in the bucket of a level-headed psychopath. I dare you to dive into the water, headfirst, of my mind where I constantly contradict myself, like it’s a game.
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 10:44 PM UTC
the game.
The optimistic existentialist getting by on the vapid knowledge that nothing has meaning but thinking it might someday. The shallowest deep-thinker you’ve ever met in a constant war between vanity and philosophy, drowning in mirror-hating narcissism and my humble ego. Introverted loud-mouth socially inclined,socially incapable assertion-loathing people-person. Vengeful peace-maker, violent pacifist fists littered with deceptive, fallacious,faint purple bruises. All these things are the drip drip drip of drops in the bucket of a level-headed psychopath. I dare you to dive into the water, headfirst, of my mind where I constantly contradict myself, like it’s a game.
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 10:44 PM UTC
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