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I miss my WdC friends and family. I miss logging on regularly to shoot feces with odd companions armed only with their wits. I miss...I miss this place.
I'm really feeling Old Time Radio right now. Too bad I couldn't do this at a reasonable time of day.
I've had a few crises and victories in the last few months. Suffice to say, I've made it out alive...for now. Glad to be back. Let's hope I can make it last.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!
Vampires. I need them.
Says who?!
Happy Thanksgiving! Eat! Drink! Be merry!
I miss my WdC friends. It's just hard to be on here reliably when I'm drowning in depression.
What? Depression? Any cause, or do you just go through random, unexplained periods of depression?
It's not really random. I've been depressed going on three years now. It's just this year has been the worst. I try not to talk about it because I don't want to be a bother, but it just seems to slip out sometimes. Also, I think my reason is fairly standard in the world of the depressed. I hate myself. That's about it.
I wish I could help you.
Craaaaaaazy. My account birthday is today. So much has happened since boredom and an attempt to mentally escape from the heated prison of a small apartment in Pennsylvania prompted me to open an account. And I find that after two years of writing here, words, yet again, fail me.
Wow. What were you researching? Doesn't physics happen everywhere?
By that I mean, why do you have to go to Germany in order to research this stuff?
We were looking at x-ray spectroscopy of aqueous salt solutions. Basically, we shot x-rays at salt water. It was a blast. -_-

It happened in Germany because I wanted to travel abroad, and I got a scholarship to do it with this program. Why not?
After you wish upon a start, be quick to look away. Otherwise, you may be forced to witness the inky, black emptiness of the universe swallowing your dreams.
There comes a time when the hollow emptiness changes. The piercing is sharper, and more defined. The pain, while still a general black hole in your chest, is also focused at certain points. And when this time comes, one is forced to call it by a name, loneliness. No matter what you want to tell yourself or believe, the words "I miss you," solve nothing. Even so, I say it again. I miss you.
To Anonymous: I thank you sincerely for your patronage. I admit I am curious as to what drew your interest, but you have my thanks regardless.
It's scary in here. You look around and all you can see are the monsters you made yourself. You know that somewhere beyond, somewhere outside of this prison in which you have trapped yourself, there is a better place, but you can't reach it. You can't see it. You can't even imagine it anymore. And, after a while, you stop hoping for it.
But it's all in your head. So you get up the next morning, go to work, or school, or whatever, and you do what you have to. The whole time, you re-live the nightmare in your mind.
See? Mixing prune juice with tomato juice gives you bad dreams.
Riiiiight.
"It had so much things that people can have fun at."

Does it now?
"I cried out with no reply and I can't feel you by my side. So, I'll hold tight to what I know. You're here, and I'm never alone."

-Never Alone, Barlow Girl
I can't believe it. America is in danger of losing a snack cake, and suddenly celebrities, talk shows and radio stations are issuing a call to arms, but we couldn't have been bothered earlier to contribute to a cause like fighting human trafficking. Our comfy way of life is in peril because we suddenly have one less item to shove down our throats, but never mind starving children. America, I am disappoint.
I agree with you on everything so far. Why, I wonder if one child goes to bed hungry doesn't the President call an immediate press conference. I don't understand this world. Suffering teaches compassion...
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