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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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exactly!
yeah. i'm kind of running out of things to post. that's why random songs have been on there lately. but oh well. you better not be a loser and stop blogging!!
i'll try not to.
good. because that would make me sad and i wouldn't really know about your week or whatever.
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