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May. 8th, 2010 03:37 pm
[identity profile] onetoothbrush.livejournal.com
This is indeed a strange occurance. I have been many places, travelled the length of the land, and this is quite unlike anything I have seen before. Inexplicable, unusual, new. Why, a man could travel for his entire life and never once see anything like this. Quite, quite breath-taking, if a little unexpected.

But I have a problem. My car is, mm- In an unusual position. I cannot drive it like this. How then can a poor salesman earn his keep, buy his bread and otherwise make a living? Without my car, without my freedom... what am I? A travelling salesman without the means to travel is a hollow thing to be.

How did this happen, then? Can any single soul hear this and explain?
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Sep. 14th, 2009 11:05 pm
[identity profile] onetoothbrush.livejournal.com
My dear girl, my dear girl, you and I, you and I, you see. We. We are at the heart of it, in the thick, at the very centre of its being. Oh yes, we are the core and the root and the vortex and the eye of the storm.

We, us, everyone; every single tiny little atom of living matter - but mainly humans - on this planet. We are the heart.

We live, we breath, we break rocks, we strangle chickens, we have sex. We live.

Oh yes.

We live. We buy. We sell. We consume.

Oh my dearest, we waste and try and fail and end up with nothing.

But it's in the trying.

It's in the dying.
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