Monthly Archives: February 2004

The Ballad of Pinky and Fonzie

The Ballad of Pinky and Fonzie There was only room for one in that dream, and so he opened the door and ushered her through. Always the gentleman rebel, always on outs while being in, he gave himself away again … Continue reading

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Rising Water, Heavy Footfalls

I want to do something self-destructive to escape. It always seems to make things ultimately worse though, because I never actually escape. It’s going to take something drastic.

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I seem to have a need for external validation. I can’t seem to learn to love myself unconditionally. Actually, I’m having trouble loving myself at all. I have this need to always be doing something productive. What am I worth? … Continue reading

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