Showing posts with label self-pity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label self-pity. Show all posts

Thursday, 15 January 2009

I'm throwing my arms around psychosis (because nobody wants my love)

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Monday, 12 January 2009

I'm doing very well. I can block out the present and the past now.

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Prozac is listening to my current three favourite tracks off the new Morrissey album Years of Refusal:

-All You Need Is Me: egomania, self-pity, recrimination, rejection, disappointment, death + tambourines!
-When I Last Spoke to Carol: self-pity, recrimination, disappointment, dejection, suicide + Mexican trumpets and guitars!
-Sorry Doesn't Help Me: self-pity, recrimination, rejection, dejection, despair + patricidal fury!

(click on track titles to listen)

Sunday, 11 May 2008

“Life swings like a pendulum backward and forward between pain and boredom” (Schopenhauer)

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I think Schopenhauer would have also liked the following quote: "If you use a physical regimen like Bikram yoga to punish yourself for being alive, at some point the body will rebel."

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