I sit here downcast; listening to techno on my computer hoping to God that things will clear up and this crap will stop being so confusing...
~~the moron that can never get anything right...
The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
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