tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65530555005953546432024-02-20T10:30:00.254-08:00Twisted AnanguJason Thornehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02330192180668074165noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553055500595354643.post-14143995313026630352011-02-02T09:38:00.000-08:002011-02-02T09:41:09.688-08:00Memoirs.<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Whilst rifling through my remaining shards of solid memory, I managed to come across one particular little reminder as to just how diluted my life had become.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As getting everything else into order is taking more time than anticipated, consider this a little taster of things to come, hopefully sharing this will spark up a few of your nonexistent appetites as well pump a bit more madness out of myself and into the world.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This is one of the few memories that is more-or-less intact, in both its physical and astral form. Enjoy, nonexistent readers and watchers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It seems his effects have rubbed off on me. The radiance of him is prevalent in this fine little piece, quelling the aptitude and clarity, perhaps a reflection of my still mangled psyche.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My text on this page is far more literate and readable than the garbled scrawls I still seem unable to rid myself of. For any of you no-one who wish to follow this little embankment of mine, I would not rely too heavily upon my current camera-captured antics. Whilst my words may seem calm, if unstable, my physical being is, sadly, still a mess.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Much like a fire-stained bramble, this burnt thorn has many a way to go before sense starts to crack these distraught walls.</span>Jason Thornehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02330192180668074165noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553055500595354643.post-3120585477972101292011-01-27T07:34:00.000-08:002011-01-27T07:50:36.797-08:00The obligatory introduction.<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hello to all my nonexistent readers.</span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I suppose now it matters little as to what has happened and what can only remain unchanged. What is here and now is the dregs of my little incident, his fingerprints still glow infra-black in my mind and what remains of my coherent thoughts are drowned in a tide of delirium, as if that wasn’t clear enough to all you no-one who is reading this.</span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">For now, dear no-one, I bid you farewell, perhaps I shall return when the day is out and spread a little more of my pre-harvested madness upon your nonexistent eyeballs.</span></div>Jason Thornehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02330192180668074165noreply@blogger.com4