25 things.
i have seen that internet meme going around and cannot, for the life of me, think of 25 interesting things to say about myself.
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this past weekend, sitting in my old bedroom in the basement of my parents' house, i realized how i have ceased to identify with the space and everything in it. i have grown away from all that i was there... further still from the girl i loved.
i pilfered a stack of old journals and plan to arrange the entries chronologically, in an attempt to reconnect with my selves of past. if i have indeed moved forward, it would be reassuring to have evidence of this. or, if it is as i fear, and i have neither grown nor learned from my transgressions past... perhaps the act will offer some perspective.
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this past weekend, sitting in my old bedroom in the basement of my parents' house, i realized how i have ceased to identify with the space and everything in it. i have grown away from all that i was there... further still from the girl i loved.
i pilfered a stack of old journals and plan to arrange the entries chronologically, in an attempt to reconnect with my selves of past. if i have indeed moved forward, it would be reassuring to have evidence of this. or, if it is as i fear, and i have neither grown nor learned from my transgressions past... perhaps the act will offer some perspective.