“Insanity is knowing that what you’re doing is completely idiotic, but still, somehow, you just can’t stop it.”
— Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation
![Yes, a photo of me. With an Indian tattoo (mehndi) that I got at a party today. This vain post is due to a number of formspring questions I’ve been trying to ignore. Most of them are like these: What do you look like? A punk? Unpunk? seriously… I look lost. I love your hair on your avatar! Is it still red? — Vanya Hello Vanya! I loved my red hair too. I bleached it out though. what are you wearing now? please don’t think i’m pervvy! i’m just wondering. :] You sent this last week. I don’t remember what I wore. But, right now, I’m wearing my pink monster shirt and no pants. You perv. :) // And the most interesting secret this week: I don’t understand love. No one does. That’s why it’s called love.](http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktiidm5dE01qzu0t9o1_500.jpg)
Yes, a photo of me. With an Indian tattoo (mehndi) that I got at a party today. This vain post is due to a number of formspring questions I’ve been trying to ignore. Most of them are like these: What do you look like? A punk? Unpunk? seriously… I look lost. I love your hair on your avatar! Is it still red? — Vanya Hello Vanya! I loved my red hair too. I bleached it out though. what are you wearing now? please don’t think i’m pervvy! i’m just wondering. :] You sent this last week. I don’t remember what I wore. But, right now, I’m wearing my pink monster shirt and no pants. You perv. :) // And the most interesting secret this week: I don’t understand love. No one does. That’s why it’s called love.
“Angst, sometimes called dread, anxiety or even anguish is a term that is common to many existentialist thinkers. It is generally held to be the experience of our freedom and responsibility. The archetypal example is the experience one has when standing on a cliff where one not only fears falling off it, but also dreads the possibility of throwing oneself off. In this experience that “nothing is holding me back”, one senses the lack of anything that predetermines you to either throw yourself off or to stand still, and one experiences one’s own freedom.”
“How nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.”
— Kurt Vonnegut
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