February 2012
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January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
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October 2011
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September 2011
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August 2011
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There is no final enough of wisdom, experience, any fucking thing. No Holy Grail, No Final Satori, no solution. Just conflict. Only thing that can resolve conflict is love, like I felt for Fletch and Ruski, Spooner, and Calico. Pure love. What I feel for my cats past and present. Love? What is it? Most natural painkiller what there is. LOVE. William S. Burroughs / Last words
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