that picture of that 3 year old boy is too much for me. he reminds me so much of éamon, i can't bare to see it again. i'm pretty deeply disturbed. sometimes life just feels like one big oxymoron. on one hand it's deeply disturbing, and on the other hand life is beautiful and amazing. sometimes i feel like i'd be ok with the good side of life just being moderately ok if it meant the bad side of life was only mildly bad.
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