At times of extreme existential uncertainty, I find it comforting to re-inflate one’s ego by revisiting words of personal wisdom from the past.
That and referring to myself in the royal first person.
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Embrace your insignificance; and parody the world’s self-ignorance: These are the words by which I live my beautiful death.
~ Saturday 24th July, 2010
Nothing lasts forever. Not even for a second.
~ Friday 5th May, 2010
Won’t you come join me in my ballpit of emotion?
Of course, the problem with being in a ballpit of emotion, is that – no matter how fun that sounds – or no matter how you feel – you’re still surrounded by FUCKING BALLS.
~ Tuesday 26th January, 2010
All humans are created equally worthless.
~ Monday 27th July, 2009
There are no measurements in life; save for the ones you create yourself, and those you interpret as objective in the society around you.
~ Wednesday 8th July, 2009
In order to truly think philosophically, you must work from your self and think outwards.
~ Thursday 28th May, 2009
An unexpected biproduct of an encounter between Lionel Trendsetter (lead zither and microwave); several back copies of Gentleman's Monthly; a marmott; Kate Hudson and 17 square feet of peanut butter. 