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This is my little hotel. This is my prison. This is my storybook. This is my home. This is my diary. This is my song. This is my afterword. This is my documentary. This is my big blockbuster. This is my world. This is my gravestone. This is my beginning. This is my madness. This is my cry for attention. This is my solitude.

Welcome to the remains of a madman.

It seems drama is a wheelbarrow.

Sacha Funke hetkel möllab mu kõrvaklappides, süstemaatiliselt stiilne ja manuaalselt korrektne. Igaljuhul, ütleks täpselt nii palju, et reaalsus on tõesti veidram kui misiganes inimaju muidu suudab välja mõelda, aga ega ta paljuga ei võida.

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Half a joker

This sense of immense weight fell upon my hands as I was trying to create a piece of writing to call my very own. I couldn’t think of any great ideas or grand adventures to put down on this sterile piece of paper in front of me. My head felt blank as far as anything constructive was concerned, the only things leaking into my brain were thoughts of actions I need to take to get through the day and how I could avoid doing them with as little effort as possible. Problems at work and home. The constant drama that my friends were going through because of or around me. All of these wild thoughts that seemed to be designed to drag me away from anything constructive or useful and so I sank into an even bleaker unimaginative hole that made it obvious that I did not have anything useful to put on the piece of paper.

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Words from a peasant, fit for the gods themselves.

Uwe Boll is bigger than Batman, Chuck Norris and Jesus put together

Joe Loves Crappy Movies

Anywho, listen to Zero 7 - Warm Sound, now!

Bye, off to school.

Lavakunsti eripärad

Unustasin ehk mainida, kuid käisin hiljuti (reede, laupäev) teatris. Üks etendus oli “Boulgakoff” ja teine “Kivid sinu taskutes” vastavalt siis Draama- ja Linnateatris.

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A: 20
N: Kristjan
S: M

"Bombing stuff isn't destroying houses, it's the violent redistribution of dirt."

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truth be told

I enjoy playing chess with my friends - they're all pawns

alignment

Do you think this is some kind of short story? A joke? An epic tale? It's not, it's life.

look at me

I sit on the edge of time and think about all the wasted tea

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