There's A Devil Within Me | wabinab — Just a random guy strug...
There's A Devil Within Me August 1, 2026•430 words There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that yearns to do something different than me. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that wishes to get out of me. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that thinks the world is full of evil and felony. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a...
There's A Devil Within Me | wabinab — Just a random guy strug...
There's A Devil Within Me August 1, 2026•430 words There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that yearns to do something different than me. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that wishes to get out of me. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that thinks the world is full of evil and felony. There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a...
There's A Devil Within Me
There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that yearns to do something different than me.
There's A Devil Within Me
There's a devil within me, oh, there's a devil within me. There's a devil within me that yearns to do something different than me.
Why We Ended Up Losing Money: The Fastlane Technique To Earning Millions
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Why We Ended Up Losing Money: The Fastlane Technique To Earning Millions
Everything That Your Favorite Guru Had Taught You About Money Is Wrong
Xenoblade Chronicles 3: The Depth of Depression | wabinab — J...
Xenoblade Chronicles 3: The Depth of DepressionOctober 13, 2025•9,437 words Their journey had been smooth for so long. So long that they thought their victory could continue on. But some obstacles are just beyond their capacity; no matter how hard they tried, no matter how optimistic they are, the wall stretches so high they could not see any means of climbing over it, tunneling through it, evading it by getting through from the side. But someone will be willing to sacrifice; "for the greater...
Xenoblade Chronicles 3: The Depth of Depression | wabinab — J...
Xenoblade Chronicles 3: The Depth of DepressionOctober 13, 2025•9,437 words Their journey had been smooth for so long. So long that they thought their victory could continue on. But some obstacles are just beyond their capacity; no matter how hard they tried, no matter how optimistic they are, the wall stretches so high they could not see any means of climbing over it, tunneling through it, evading it by getting through from the side. But someone will be willing to sacrifice; "for the greater...
Intermission Tranquility
Why you feel good between events
How Much Privacy Do We Want, Exactly?
The dorm was brand-new, so that was something, and I had a single room, which gave me privacy -- but I was lonely. Thinking back now, I wonder why I chose a room all by myself, after having been confined to my room at home. It probably felt safe, but I missed that college experience of having a fun roommate. -- Ina Garten, "Be Ready When the Luck Happens, A Memoir"We value privacy. The Standard Notes used to publish this article is built on privacy. Many of the options and laws we erected are...
How Much Privacy Do We Want, Exactly?
The dorm was brand-new, so that was something, and I had a single room, which gave me privacy -- but I was lonely. Thinking back now, I wonder why I chose a room all by myself, after having been confined to my room at home. It probably felt safe, but I missed that college experience of having a fun roommate. -- Ina Garten, "Be Ready When the Luck Happens, A Memoir"We value privacy. The Standard Notes used to publish this article is built on privacy. Many of the options and laws we erected are...
Dream Series: Back to School
The door opened, and one by one, we exited the plane. Each step on the metallic stair was rather steep, but holding onto the painted metal rails, feeling the bumps and the coarse metal underneath the layer of paint as one dragged one’s hand along, feeling one’s step, allow one to observe one’s whereabout. The roof was tall and high, half-cylindrical shaped. The metals that supported it seemed rather rusty and old, giving up its sense of robustness. The giant room was mostly empty, inhabited b...
Dream Series: Back to School
The door opened, and one by one, we exited the plane. Each step on the metallic stair was rather steep, but holding onto the painted metal rails, feeling the bumps and the coarse metal underneath the layer of paint as one dragged one’s hand along, feeling one’s step, allow one to observe one’s whereabout. The roof was tall and high, half-cylindrical shaped. The metals that supported it seemed rather rusty and old, giving up its sense of robustness. The giant room was mostly empty, inhabited b...
'I' want to write about Her
There's this, girl, whom one'll call Mademoiselle, one really don't know about her; at least not that much. She had her own inner circles, and one isn't one of them. She had more friends than one do when in high school, that's for sure; for one don't have the ability to form circles while she does. But high school being high school, we are all in one country, and meeting others aren't as bad as it sounds, traveling by car, calling them out, and everyone&apos...
'I' want to write about Her
There's this, girl, whom one'll call Mademoiselle, one really don't know about her; at least not that much. She had her own inner circles, and one isn't one of them. She had more friends than one do when in high school, that's for sure; for one don't have the ability to form circles while she does. But high school being high school, we are all in one country, and meeting others aren't as bad as it sounds, traveling by car, calling them out, and everyone&apos...
The Diary: A Trip On The Road
The alarm rang. Snuff! It snapped one's dream in half. Grudgingly getting up, one made for the clock. Right, 5 in the morning. Not the time to go back to sleep, at least not today. Meditations, checked. Filled one's bottle with water, checked. Stuffs packed yesterday, checked. Brushed one's teeth, checked. It's time to leave. Streetlights and headlights lit the road clear, though, light pollution was 'light'. That didn't last long. As the morning sun rise, t...
The Diary: A Trip On The Road
The alarm rang. Snuff! It snapped one's dream in half. Grudgingly getting up, one made for the clock. Right, 5 in the morning. Not the time to go back to sleep, at least not today. Meditations, checked. Filled one's bottle with water, checked. Stuffs packed yesterday, checked. Brushed one's teeth, checked. It's time to leave. Streetlights and headlights lit the road clear, though, light pollution was 'light'. That didn't last long. As the morning sun rise, t...
