mantra

Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and gray. Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but only the soil of the plants that grow in him.

- friedrich nietzsche

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i'm compelled to do dastardly things, such as climbing up to a squirrel's nest and emptying its storage of food, and watch it drain its energy expenditure by searching for foods to replace what have been stolen from it.

my stationary bike will arrive tomorrow, and i am highly excited. fucking excited, i tell ya! i will be heading to the school on the 28th to fill in some paperworks, and in the meantime, i will be burning calories in whatever free time that i have. things seem to fall into place lately, and that unsettles me a bit. i realise - due to my sharp and critical virgo sun/ascendant combo, my observations of my surrounding and how it affects me are right on target (97.6% accuracy) - that everytime fortune smiles down at me, some incredibly malicious force would upset this temporary equanimity. like a metaphorical wrench thrown into a smoothly oiled gears.

what do i learn from this post? a. i'm a dismal wordsmith, b. i complain far too much, c. i am unkind to squirrels. d. and i am inclined towards self-sabotage as i'm rising to a certain peak,

posted by frau frump.

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