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today i feel: argumentative in the least pejorative sense.
this is my first time. i'll never be the same after this...
today a friend told me i was post-emo. truly goth. she sad i should write sad songs about rights and wrongs in a band that is dying to tell us they're dying. that made my day.
phone's ringing...i have popularity in spurts.
yesterday i had a fleeting thought of becoming a writer. imagine it: spending each day wrapping my mind around delicate prose. crafting images with words, and a story from images...at this point i realized that due to an unflinching dramatic predisposition i am more well suited for the theater. or worse law school. to know oneself is true freedom.
as usual, the movement is moving (slowly) and so must i. until the next time...
this is my first time. i'll never be the same after this...
today a friend told me i was post-emo. truly goth. she sad i should write sad songs about rights and wrongs in a band that is dying to tell us they're dying. that made my day.
phone's ringing...i have popularity in spurts.
yesterday i had a fleeting thought of becoming a writer. imagine it: spending each day wrapping my mind around delicate prose. crafting images with words, and a story from images...at this point i realized that due to an unflinching dramatic predisposition i am more well suited for the theater. or worse law school. to know oneself is true freedom.
as usual, the movement is moving (slowly) and so must i. until the next time...