Hmm.
It seems so to say my friends I have not the gift to keep a calm and collected journal.
It might piss off a few of you.
It might not matter at all.
(Most likely the latter.)
AND YET FEAR NOT MEIN COMRADES AFT I SAY TIS AND SWAH NOT MEIN PLANS RUINED BY-(Sorry, German in my head)
Just look at that, what I just ******** put down.
Ridiculous right?
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The trial and tribulations of a lazy genius.
My mind, opened and examined under a fine, serrated blade of queried knowledge and painful memories.
Stare in doubt and amazement at my life. At my finest moments, or at my brittle failures...
The Dashing Gentleman
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I have tasted ambrosia, and it is far more satisfying to die knowing it's texture then to never dare climb the summit in which it puddles.