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Even If I Lost Sanity...

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my tendency to want to hide away feels easier and the immediacy is picturing another place comforting to go

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Even If I Lost Sanity...

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Even If I Lost Sanity... | my tendency to want to hide away feels easier and the immediacy is picturing another place comforting to go Even If I Lost Sanity… my tendency to want to hide away feels easier and the immediacy is picturing another place comforting to go Happy god(dess) Posted April 22, 2012 by Evaluna Categories: Random , Ranting Tags: Happy , sorry , Takes Most people get condescending when they’re miserable, thinking nobody would fathom the depth and utter sophistication of their misery. Or at least they pity the naïve hopeful fools who think they still have a chance at the shithole of a life we dwell in. Sometimes, they can’t stand the sight of those provocative idiotic happy spirits, wishing they could punch their smiles out of their faces and burst their silly bubbles with sharp fat needles. I, however, get the most condescending when I’m happy. It’s the exact same process, but reversed. I start pitying the sad fools who willingly linger in a pse...

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