The morals of your brain, electrical impulses firing upon your spoon-fed knowledge, forced into you through others who also thought they knew. Ideals, issues, incompetence's, tasted and licked, probed and swallowed, all because someone said "Do it." To uphold your "upbringing" as one that is correct, one that is fail proof, one that is to...live by
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or maybe it was simply that "so are you gonna comment now?"
so i'm obligated. you've left me with no choice. here i am. your first comment in a few months. how does it feel?
yesterday i was reading through my old lj and i read all the comments from you and i... i remember how much i missed you. and how much you missed me. and how you could say anything you wanted then, because you could write it. and not have to look me in the eye and get all giddy and nervous... then start tickling me.. you know... we've been trhough this quite a few times the past several days.
i'm just glad i'm on the same end of the computer now.
that i can see you while you'er writing.
sometimes i wonder where does this inspiration come from. you have such an imagination.. it's amazing... and i just wonder is this something you feel or something you can make yourself feel in your head.
it's an amazing thing to have. you are amazing.
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