It has taken many years to forge a deficiency-resistant skin, resilient to my own toxicity. The agitation of months and months (and months) has made me comfortable with discomfort. I am grimly satisfied when in vexed dissatisfaction.
I wish I knew how to braid; feelings and thoughts into disciplined action. I lament that I cannot stitch; desired ideologies onto the banner of status quo.
I lack the skill-software required. I'm years behind on an upgrade. Anyway. If it were installed and downloaded into my brain, my inability to make payments would force repossession of the product.
11:21 p.m. - 2014-09-30
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