being disabled/ill like "ohhh i really am disabled/ill." bad reaction to medication, lost two-thirds of my hair in like a week right before starting new program/job. oh well, there's other shit to mitigate. how would i look with a short shag cut?
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being disabled/ill like "ohhh i really am disabled/ill." bad reaction to medication, lost two-thirds of my hair in like a week right before starting new program/job. oh well, there's other shit to mitigate. how would i look with a short shag cut?
There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more crazy about each other, especially when you are the only extra person in the room. It's like watching Paris from an express caboose heading in the opposite direction--every second the city gets smaller and smaller, only you feel it's really you getting smaller and smaller and lonelier and lonelier, rushing away from all those lights and excitement at about a million miles an hour.
Sylvia Plath, from The Bell Jar, January 14, 1963
how i feel knowing it is august the 8th in the year of our LORT 2022 and we still have no hdm s3 trailer:
Demoralized - I Suffer
Napoleon After The Battle Of Waterloo by François Flemang
[A bowl of food, caption: - A little demoralized. - Caesar demoralized? - Never. - His standard was stolen.]
psalms or palms (either will bleed)
begin to unwind with terror filled a gap in souls where divisions lie scattering the follows again, a path that takes derision to master
don't look back age yourself well but don't take too much time to find out that the truth never arrives at the doors of conviction, it is a milestone only for those that see the dark and choose not to believe.
endless flowing daunting ageless doormat, beguiling the serenade dementors flushed towards the inner core, as it all melts away-- --stony silence grafts a mind adrift --fortunately still remanded upon visions --and tainted architecture --will it suffice?
no wills to become more or less only to belong in a time or space only to feel a thing again or if only to not to speak the utterance
don't bother.
The mood for July appears to be a combination of:
- Destabilized
- Demoralized
- Deflated