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Life is a peculiar bitch. The lies we tell ourselves, eh? Anxiety is interesting. Joy is fleeting.
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Sometimes you lose every nickel ya had - but the world goes round and around and round and..
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It is terrifying when someone can read you better than you read yourself.
What do you do? How do you accept this person's presence and awareness of you?
Love is weird
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Tonight there was a party at Stephanie's fiend stephons place. Joe came up for Ava's baptism (which is in the morning) but he was too tired so he slept in my bed whole the rest of us (Matt, Phil, Steph and Genesis) went to the party. I was a bit upset, I'm not going to lie. I never get to see my boyfriend and when I do it means so much to me, and ( Read more... ) -
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I just spent some time watching Adventure Time stoned with Matt, Genesis and Anna. It was really nice.
Then I sent Jen Hillyer a text after reading a nice comment she left on this baby back in 2007.
"The years shall run like rabbits."
This line, from a WH Auden poem (and later quoted by Ethan Hawke in "Before Sunrise") has haunted me since I first ( Read more... ) -
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When a detail to an insignificant event emerges it is always interesting.
I was thinking about how, when I smoked weed all the time years back, I would often break or spill things by forgetting I was holding them. Usually right after smoking, when I was lost in thought or staring at something made pretty by my mindstate.
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What a weird week this has been.
It started out great. Joe was here for about five days and we had such a nice time. Then he left Tuesday morning and I was fine and in great spirits until Wednesday night when I was overpowered with a weird weight of sadness and disassociation. It was terrible, this sorrow and nothingness that moved through me.
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So, I haven't written in this baby in over three years. My last entry was on April 4th 2010 ( Read more... ) -
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The past few months of my life have been interesting. I can't help but remember the age-old idiom: the more things change, the more they stay the same ( Read more... ) -
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just turned 24. interesting to be approaching a quarter of a century of life. what a rush, what a universe ( Read more... )