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[autumn__sweater]

This journal's going in to hibernation. I am much too busy to update much at all, but I may return one day.

Comments

[mistercreepy]

good luck!

[autumn__sweater]

Thanks. I'll still be around sound_rationale.

memory mangling

[anonymous]

Josh? It's Danielle McAdams, from school (2006-2007). I was on writers block, loved sonic youth, and we watched Macaulay Culkin's lips at one point and laughed. We had fiction and Dulgarian's together. I was revisiting my Emerson days/trying to get transcripts (I dropped out and now live in Portland, OR) and found this-your journal. I was browsing with passing interest, thinking, damn, we should have spoken more, we might have found each other's company amusing. Then I saw Rexroth, and "When We With Sappho". I love that poem. I'd die for that poem. It is, in my opinion, the mostly beautifully woven piece on love, sex, and their evanescence to have ever existed. It's poignancy is unrivaled, you understand. And you do. And this means something to me.
That being said, my AIM is callsandnotes, and if you are so inclined, talk to me, because I would love to talk to you.

And I know all the fiction of mine you read was awful. I copy and pasted it from high school. Sour, sour!