Heroine

''User:Serprex 00:18, June 24, 2011 (UTC)

Faut pas faux pas

Not even my heroine will save me now that I failed crossing her pons asinorium

I'd hoped it'd take me to the moon. Full moons were always present at those key moments. I'd feel the forces of gravity lightening everything, even my evergoneliness. The world would become some kind of freaky utopia of coincidence. The sort of place where, if you flip a quarter, you get a dollar fifty in change

Suicide note: To all a good fuck

People like to think people do things because of things that have happened. But then it's found that nothing happened. Causality to shame. So people come up with chemical explanations on how people are ticking time bombs who end up going off at some trifle which nobody but them could figure, but they can't figure it now because their head exploded. The fact is this: causality needs direction, and nobody's going anywhere. They're doing it because they're doing it. They feel as they do because they feel as they do. Nobody cares. Tautologies to shame, but right is right. The only thing changing is that now isn't then

What's wrong? I ate too much peanut butter and jam, and now my ear hurts. Non sequitur problems. Turning two problems into one. An unhonest act of goodwill, when most are looking to count as many as they can. Recipe: One problem that happened in the past and cannot be repeated, and some problem being endured with blurry causes and preferably solved with patience

It's right enough. Problems cause problems. Does it matter how? Correlation might not imply causation, but correlation does imply correlation

Want to see a flower you've never seen before?

Such a beautiful poppy