Company

[burntiger]

I wrote a poem because I felt really sad, sitting in a train station alone. I sat there with large headphones, the best kind, covering my ears, and pouring chilled music into my soul that stirred tears in my eyes. I stumbled for a pen and hoped that I could capture something of this sorrow that sailed across my heart. Its like I wanted to savor the

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[twoparentheses]

some emotions are flavors and some are smells... yours was a flavor. a lot of yours are, actually.

I spent a week sometime last month deliberately pushing away all human contact. I wouldn't talk to any of my friends. I actually really enjoyed it. I realzied how much I missed solitude and didn't appreciate it before.

the same could be said for company, though. I have to remember to appreciate that as well.

[annuedjx700]

nicely done....i wish i had the skill to write.

[mikha]

Heh, you flatter me. I don't know if its just a skill or a passion...

[annuedjx700]

when yew are that passionate about something...you open up to it more so than someone who does not have the love for it as you do

[burntiger]

Because I thought you were interesting. Or are interseting... were is kind of past tense, no?

[burntiger]

Actually, I really liked the style of your journal. It intrigued me. I like the way you present ideas. So, I guess I like you as a person as well... I like fat furs as well, just not morbidly obese. Hefty furs... not fat ones... or meaty? I dunno...