Monday, June 14, 2010

Being awake and alone late at night is often a bad idea for me.

 How is it that the only innate talents I have and the only things I find to be of true interest and importance are considered to be so mind-numbingly boring and distasteful by the rest of my species that they have become sad and tired jokes one would go through nearly any lengths to avoid having to discuss, much less participate in?

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