A House of Perfect Chaos
"These thoughts have no meaning. They are idiot mantras that exist in a prearranged cycle: I'm no good, I'm the Angel of Death, I'm stupid, I can't do anything. Thinking the first thought triggers the whole circuit. It's like the flu: first a sore throat, then, inevitably, a stuffy nose and a cough. Once, these thoughts must have had a meaning. They must have meant what they said. But repetition has blunted them. They have become background music, a Muzak medley of self-hatred themes." Susanna Kaysen-Girl Interrupted
There's more to life than this
Words that have impacted me Sites that I suggest
Cartoons! A few Pictures
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