Today is Sunday. The day after this one is another work day. It seems that there is a homogeneous blanket that connects one day to the others. There is only work, pining, and a frustrating static in between. This is being an adult. But fuck adults. I want to continue with this stuff, but I would rather try and have a creatively inspired life that
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Record that which you don't wish you write and listen to the power of the spoken word, with its inflections, subtle variances and passion.
If for nothing else than an amusing take to tell your children and embarass them when they hit their teens. :)
And there are a few more friends out there for you than you might realize.
Just saying...
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I see this: everyone in the world has a side of them they think is too dark for the world to want to see. Some are able to see it and accept it in others too. Some shy from it because they have not had much experience with it in themselves. I have for a number of years wrestled with my dark side, and came out realizing that it will never go away. It is best to greet it like a friend rather than an enemy. It will never go away, and when it comes around at least you are on good terms with it. This is what I have learned from others (friends) who have been with me, and sent me good words and understanding. In turn I can understand what a friend is.
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