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Concorde

Concorde

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Nov 19, 2025
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I'm alone on Christmas Eve for the first time ever. It's not even my choice really, and I don't really care. I do like the fact that everyone whom I'm afraid of hurting will say "wow and alone all that week??"

Anyway. I bought a bunch of awful food that only I love and I'm curling up in front of two movies I love with bitterness:

Melancholia (2011). It reminds me of how I function well in crisis and is analog to my desire to fall gravely ill and have nature take me rather than do it myself. Her eye teeth are so pretty. I miss when Americans used to have unique smiles.

Cast Away (2000). But I turn it off as Wilson is leaving (I'm an expert when it comes to quitting before I have lost too much 🚌). I have said that either humanity stays on Earth or I do. Left alone on a desert island—even without internet or an encyclopedia—would really help me out.

Obviously: please wish baby Jesus a happy two thousand twenty-sixth birthday; even He committed suicide.
 
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