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I look back and find four years gone by
It is curious to fire up this ancient system (ha!) and find that four years have gone by since I've posted. Seems like more time has passed by and less at the same time. I remember of the heated debates here, the joy and some massively crazy conversations. Much more in-depth than Facebook. Part of me wonders if we are all busies now. Age certainly ( Read more... ) -
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We could never decide ( Read more... ) -
such a notion as this
in that silent gap in time I knew ( Read more... ) -
crossroads
I thought you knew this was a crossroads ( Read more... ) -
Your Rubix cube or mine?
I'm finding a lot of solace in walking and or running in the evenings. There is a sense of comraderie that comes along with being part of the "group of folks who appear to be taking care of their health even though they may still eat a cheeseburger crowd." Truly though I often find super happy people, full of smiles, piss and a wee bit a vinegar ( Read more... ) -
She seems equal to the sea but slightly shaken
It could be said that states of relative calm often make me full of worry. Almost like I left the oven open and have suddenly realized that I didn't bother to close the door either and may have put a candle nearby. I'm not sure that equates to making a lick of sense but hopefully pushes towards an explanation of why *I don't really dig this, yo ( Read more... ) -
Chilling out with the neighbors
I'd like to point out that the neighbors are most definitely in my mind and not terribly real. Unless of course you count the people surrounding me at the office who may in fact be real. Doubtful though. I believe there is a high value in pretending they are light fixtures or potted plants. Easier to deal with at any rate ( Read more... ) -
To what end do I speak in riddles and passing fancy
I'm slowly seeing familiar faces pop back on to Livejournal. The process is intriguing to watch. To say that people have changed in the interviening years would be vast understatement. Hell, *I* have changed significantly. My version of being this turned on, visceral glowing ball of personage is very unique to my own experience. I don't know anyone ( Read more... ) -
We used to actually sleep at night
If anything, I suspect my dreams are small tiny beings capable of great movement. Along with potentiality, the dreams get together and move like a sea of creatures over my body. Who needs protection when you have rampant possibility streaming across not only consciousness but also the physical shell? I'm not exactly sure what any of this means. ( Read more... ) -
Where ya been, where ya been for so long
I had a dream this morning featuring Jerry Seinfeld as a serial killer. I was in a house along with a group of people. Jerry had called us in to have a business meeting on a new show concept I suspect. This was the old house my mother-in-law lived in. Also, there was a mysterious woman in a black dress there. Actually, both the woman and Seinfeld ( Read more... )