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/m/ - Monologue

ἐδιζησάμην ἐμεωυτόν.
Miscellaneous fragmental writings, self-dialogues, and rantings.

 No.13[Reply]

It might not be appropriate to compare these two things together. I know I'll make a lifelong contribution to one or both though.
They can't be compatible in nature. But it should be possible today to change the nature of technology or make individual configurations to turn it arounds. If I can talk about truth arbitrarily, I know there's truth, or power, almost exclusively when I'm writing poems.


 No.12[Reply]

Pretty sick of people who like to talk about sampling cues in those simple electronic music. It's somehow become a niche culture that shows their "expertise", lol. Everything related to culture is so disgusting!
>cityboy subcultural punk hipster urban dressing…
>outdoor dressing and "love nature!", and will take the coffee kit camping…
>enough money for Vinyl, but grossly neglecting CDs
>never contribute to archive.org or any public library
>douban id with european ips


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 No.6[Reply]

当那些恼人的东西像往常一样经过一两个星期的时间,立刻散去后,至高的幸福和满足就也跟着按时到来,下午我在阳光下体验着太阳温柔的转动,同时听着上古卷轴V soundtrack大汗淋漓地编辑整理了一堆TeX文件,身体轻盈地感受着这久违的幸福,完全融入甜美温暖的空气。
尼采,谢林,但丁,威廉迈斯特,托马斯曼,荷尔德林,黑林拉特,寂静天蓝色的孤独,,
> 他的出现是一种放血的过程。我感谢他,我没有窒息而死


 No.2[Reply]

>泽纳鸡丝成了我的主要老师,跟另一位青少年总是交替着出现,来对我教导。我给陈旧的回忆最后的位置。头顶上的星空好似会渗出液体,浩瀚与漆蓝,点点恒星发出着烈白无比的火光…熄灭,缓慢鸣起的蝉鸣攫取我心头的酸楚,这是夏天,猝不及防,我一直躺在破碎的十字边。
The Bohor changed my life, and I'm so sure this feeling might last forever.


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