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Posted by obsidian on February 21, 2008, at 21:02:12
she is....
a waste of life and time
a mistake
a poor excuse for a human being....
a dreg
a train wreck that has gone on too long
Posted by obsidian on February 21, 2008, at 21:18:07
In reply to I hate obsidian...., posted by obsidian on February 21, 2008, at 21:02:12
you'll only encourage her
Posted by Sigismund on February 27, 2008, at 1:21:14
In reply to please don't respond to the above post...., posted by obsidian on February 21, 2008, at 21:18:07
My favourite line from Dead Finks Don't Talk (Brian Eno) is.....
It's not so much a living hell
It's just a dying fiction.
Posted by Sigismund on February 27, 2008, at 1:25:44
In reply to I have now » obsidian, posted by Sigismund on February 27, 2008, at 1:21:14
Should that be 'dieing'?
I should (too many shoulds here) have that under my belt by now.
Posted by obsidian on February 27, 2008, at 22:24:47
In reply to I have now » obsidian, posted by Sigismund on February 27, 2008, at 1:21:14
> My favourite line from Dead Finks Don't Talk (Brian Eno) is.....
>
> It's not so much a living hell
> It's just a dying fiction.hmmm....
what is that now?
an end of pretense?
Posted by obsidian on February 27, 2008, at 22:30:20
In reply to Re: I have now » Sigismund, posted by Sigismund on February 27, 2008, at 1:25:44
there's dying, dyeing and dieing
but dying works in this instance
Posted by Sigismund on February 28, 2008, at 1:07:36
In reply to Re: I have now » Sigismund, posted by obsidian on February 27, 2008, at 22:30:20
It's meant to be 'dieing'.
meaning I guess, that most of our suffering is fictitious, which sounds provocative, but I think he means that much of our suffering comes from the stories we tell ourselves and each other.
Posted by susan47 on March 4, 2008, at 19:12:32
In reply to I hate obsidian...., posted by obsidian on February 21, 2008, at 21:02:12
Yes, I've felt like that too, I mean, I feel like a train wreck that's gone on waaaaaayyyyyyyyyyytooooooooooooloooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg. Like, screamingly end this f*ck*ng thing, now, before I embarrass and humiliate myself any further, before I just subside into the negative side of the equation.
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