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Ok so 95% of the literature I use for my paper is in english... I am reading and reading and taking notes and then there is a word like “responsibilty”. I know this word and meaning, but just can’t think of the german word because all I do is read in english all day, every day. Then I give up and look it up on the dictionary even though I know this stupid word, so I can take some notes, because I have to write my paper in german. This is so frustrating, when you forget the easiest words in your native language.
I did eventually record a successful version of this song - but the video quality was awful. >.<
I'll do this eventually ;) As soon as my brain stops muddling up the words.
It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn't use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like "What about lunch?"
Winnie the Pooh
Miss you and love you are too often used nonchalantly. They’re mimicked unconsciously when context calls for it. Its uttered when its expected of us. They’re tacked at the end of phone calls almost like a second thought. I’m not saying that there’s anything wrong with it. There’s definitely something familiar and comforting in being able to say it off the cuff to the people you hold dear and near. But I’m saying that just as easy as it is to let those words roll off your tongue, it should be just as easy to say it while cradling her hands with yours, with eyes locked in hers and letting each word flow from your heart into hers. Now that's what I'm saying.
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AH! Fired up, then suddenly abulia takes its toll. And all I got to give thanks to its humanity itself. Bravo people! We've done it. Reaching out to all our ends. All I know its right now I'm just sitting in my underwear with not much left to say but this: I'm in love with the psych. I live in it, join me. Maybe we can make something better, maybe we can't, maybe I'm pretentious (I'm pretty sure I am). We all have answers, and cacophony to vomit out, plenty of it, all of us. Now the abulia is gone I feel like ripping things apart.
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Enantiodromia, the principal which states that the superabundance of any kind of force inevitably produces its opposite. Pulling to one side always makes the boat tilt, tilt, until it sinks. I suppose some are just waiting to be rescue and saved from the waters. I rather save myself, and not even touch it. I have my respect for the sea. But standing in the middle seems rather less challenging. I've never found myself better than now that I've accepted my humanity. Running side to side for now seems like a nice alternative.