namelesshero

I'm listening to They Might Be Giants right now. For some reason their music really depresses me. I think it's partly because it's so innocent. I guess that shouldn't depress me, but it does. Even though simple innocence by itself is an amazing thing, it's the fact that I know it will somehow be crushed by society that brings me down. I'm not talking about...
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The Conqueror Worm

Lo! 'tis a gala night
Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears,
Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres.

Mimes, in form of God on high,
Mutter and mumble low,
And hither and thither fly--
Mere puppets they,...
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"No man will ever unfold the capacities of his own intellect who does not at least checker his life with solitude."
-Thomas De Quincey

Why have I make no case for affection? Is because I run like woman? If yes, then I can not explanation. Is because I present no simulacrum? My person make no good representation for vision. Is because I make offend? I not intend such. If have, I must sorry. It is my think that I no interest. Must I dance? I able dance the pop...
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Let's get retarded in here!

If there's one thing I hate, it's space invaders. Not the game, but the kind of people who have absolutely no concept of personal space. For whatever reason, they find it necessary to get so close that they keep brushing against you or breathing all over you. Is there any reason to get so freakin' close? My friend's girlfriend, for example, will stand so close...
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I love those supermarket tabloids. I would never buy them, but they're a hoot to read in the store.

Oooooh, oh, Midnight Star...

Draggin' the line...

D-runk. And wipin' out threads left and right. Or I'm the only schmuck online right now.

I should have used it while it was still good. Now I have to throw it out. What a waste.