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[sanura]

No swords; welder's switch is broken. Leather and beads instead, and pie.

It seems whenever I swing out of my biorhythmic down cycle, everyone else goes into one. Assisted by various negative outside stimuli I don't have. I hate for you to be unhappy, and I hate that there's likely nothing I can do, but it never works to just sit there and hate it. So I sympathize and empathize and hope it gets better, which is about as lame as you can get for a friend. I can't even commiserate over ice cream or something, because I'm not there. I wish I could be there, for everyone whose life is currently sucking.

Well, everyone I care about. I still am not a fan of humanity in general. They make life miserable for the few-and-far-between ones I do like. Public Service Announcement: Humanity, stop sucking.

Comments

[wazooligan.livejournal.com]

You can be a part of the commune too.

[sanura.livejournal.com]

I've already set one up. Without the rules. I told Andrew if the Real ID Act passed I was moving to a small Micronesian island with books, music, and a stereo with good speakers. And that he could come. You can come too.

[music-dissident.livejournal.com]

I'm just glad there are more than enough backup plans.

[rachmaninof.livejournal.com]

the good thing about life sucking - it makes the good times that much more special.

[sanura.livejournal.com]

True. Contrast is everything, especially if you are still at a point where you can appreciate it.