"she suddenly reflected, with a kind of pride, that she no longer had any place anywhere. 'normal people still think i'm one of them. but i couldn't remain for an hour among them. i need to live over there, on the other side of this wall. but over there, i'm not wanted.' "
- the bedroom by jean-paul sartre
- the bedroom by jean-paul sartre
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i'm not sure if u ever had any comments before. more or less read them even if u had any. i'm juz a bloghopper. got urs from shad's blog. a fren of shad's yes.
i like ur entries. it's urm, coolistic? haha. no such werd. one i made up spontaneously.
www.layzeebummer.blogspot.com
harlo friend of arshad.
nobody comments cause there's usually nothing much to add since anything other than my opinion is redundant due to me being too awesome. either that or nobody reads this shit. of which i think is the most probable reason.
my entries are about as cool as me. and that's not saying much.
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