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I just realized that I don't even attempt to write in here anymore. Like, this is of little importance to me at all. But, I also realize that without this tool, I would be unable to scrawl the events of my life into cyberspace. Blogging, journaling, venting, whatever you choose to call it, is important, and for the past few months I have neglected my obligation to tell my digital tablet how I feel.
See this is the part where everyone assumes I am going to re-cap, re-post, and re-arrange. But I won't. Nothing significant enough to mention has really happened to me, well with the exception of her. But I said i wouldn't talk about it.
So for now I am writing just to feel it, not like "feel it," but actually the physical need of writing is pulsating through my veins. I want to write a novel. I want to write beautiful ballads, to be sang loudly for everyone to hear. But I won't. In fact, I won't bore you further. I will leave you with this...
You are my everything.
See this is the part where everyone assumes I am going to re-cap, re-post, and re-arrange. But I won't. Nothing significant enough to mention has really happened to me, well with the exception of her. But I said i wouldn't talk about it.
So for now I am writing just to feel it, not like "feel it," but actually the physical need of writing is pulsating through my veins. I want to write a novel. I want to write beautiful ballads, to be sang loudly for everyone to hear. But I won't. In fact, I won't bore you further. I will leave you with this...
You are my everything.