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self importance
June 21, 2004 @ 1:06 a.m.
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Nothing is intended to stay perfect. And nothing does. Perfection, like all else, is fleeting.

And we're all basically rotting until we die. Except for those few moments. Those moments when it just works, it all fits, its...perfect.

The trick is to really believe that there is a point to all of this.

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