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The Metaphysical DiseaseThe Metaphysical Disease By: Cat SweetThe Metaphysical Disease
[Int. Diner. Rodger is in a panic, Chuck is trying to calm him.]
Chuck. So, tell me what happened.
Rodger. There was this ice-cream truck, right?
Chuck. Yes, an ice-cream truck.
Rodger. A-and I was walking, not paying it any mind, right?
Chuck. Rodger, sit down, were in a restaurant.
Rodger. (Sits down and grabs Chucks hands, whispering) Right?
Chuck. (Shaking Rodgers hands off) Uh, yeah.
Rodger. And it stops right next to me.
Chuck. Uh-huh.
have nice and
my
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being consciousness is a torment
the more we learn is the less we get
every answer contains a new quest
a quest to non existence, a journey with no end..
*Apophysis *Tubaholics-Anonymous ~DeviousFractals =DarkArtists-Inc
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but thank-you, still!
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How lonely is the night without the howl of a wolf?
RIP
Macy~ My darling, my baby, my life, love, and everything~ January 4 2006
Jiffy~My guardian, my protector, my dearest friend, and closest companion~ December 2 2007
'Tis "BEDtime" from the shadowbox forums.
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"is the search for god absurd?"
"it is if everyone dies alone."
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