“God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel gaiety of 'parties' with no purpose, despite the false grinning faces we all wear.”
- Sylvia Plath
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Currently leading a Morgana Pendragon appreciation life. Listening to a lot of Daughter and Radiohead. Watching The X-Files. Wasting away at community college in pursuit of a degree I don't need. Hi.
but
I think if I were deaf I would be quite sad. devastated. all loneliness aside, this is not a brain that functions well in silence; I need to give oil to the machine. offset the rust of neglect. give me sound with my solitude. give me rainfall and campfires and crickets and the crinkle of candy wrappers. give me music. give me speech. please. I need this.but
I suppose this is a lesson in being careful what I wish for: I can’t abide the sound of empty apologies or bad jokes or rejection. or the dull echo that comes alongside ignorance.but
maybe I should stop making excuses.
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