Liverjournal! I tried. Oh I tried. Now I am moving. Don't try to stop me, you uncooperative fool! This was real! We were real! But you couldn't appreciate a good thing. You had to change things, take me for granted. I will long for you absently and hope that you wither in agony without me.

Something like a real journal entry:

Calculating the future, I have discovered the circumstance of past decisions weighing down the not-yet-but-probably. In other words, to graduate in two years I will have to have a course overload every semester. I had been contemplating a French minor on top of my English/Philosophy double major because 1. I am ( Read more... )

livejournal is not letting me format the way it use to. *anger* *etc*

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wearily walks ye to the space before. it makes. but no difference. and then the space. well. it is, inside. every moment is a space. every space is the part that exists not in you but in this and this is purposeful. lee ill. defined. don't make the dragons scatter. collect them in you bonnet. the one your mother sewed from wedding tides. there is ( Read more... )

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The girl siting in front of me in the cafe has "ADONAI" stitched into the hood of her sweatshirt where one's last name would usually appear. I wonder if she's witty or simply inadvertently ironic due to her ancestral lineage.

I just watched my favorite movie for the first time.

Somehow I don't know how to tell you what this means to me other than to vaguely imply it with this sentence.

I don't trust the internet.