Can I Get An A-Women!?
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Is it possible to think about death without conjuring up its negative associations of sadness, suicidal thoughts, loss, fear, doom and gloom?
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There is nothing more interstitial than being alone. Really alone. I mean out and out stuck in the middle of the Sahara Desert between a strata of a bazzilion grains of sand below and an equal amount of stars in the sky above.
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There is nothing more interstitial than being alone. Really alone. I mean out and out stuck in the middle of the Sahara Desert between a strata of a bazzilion grains of sand below and an equal amount of stars in the sky above.
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