Tag: Pain
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Ending the Continuous State of Beautiful Glorious Addictive Wretchedness
My damn meds are regulating the crazy. And by regulating, I mean I’m paying taxes, like you do for alcohol or gas. I’m so regulated that I’ve started this post about 5 times and failed 5 times at finding my usual humor and that has cost me a hefty sum. Alrighty…start again…what I really want…
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Would You Judge This Girl By Her Cover?
A farewell to Angst, a love note and a statement. Angst stands on its own and it will remain as it is…flaws, imperfections and all… As I said, here I stand, naked Exposed Warm hand to bare chest Honest as a heartbeat Steady Craving approval When I wrote Angst, I was honest, brutally so about…
Angst Anarchy 