I composed a journal entry last night as I walked the length of downtown Bellingham for two hours. This isn't an uncommon thing for me to do. Somewhere, in the scrap heap in the back of my brain, there are piles and piles of never-to-be-written livejournal entries. Things I just never managed to type out
(
Read more... )
Comments 4
Reply
(now I just need to write like this more often...)
Reply
I know exactly the feeling in exactly the spot.
Reply
I hope all the other gorgeous things that sparkle in your mind will not end up never-to-be-written.
Share with us. Shit, it couldn't possibly be cornier than my prattle. Get it out.
Reply
Leave a comment