5:50 in the morning and my bladder is beckoning me to offer it relief in the bathroom. I slowly toss aside the blankets that have been insulating me for the past few hours and make a trail towards the lavatory. Once my bladder has been relieved, I gaze out the window. Not expecting anything quite as breathtaking as the image sent to my brain, I
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You are pretty special. I'm so glad you and Zach are friends. You have a beautiful way with words. You are a kick ass bass player too.
Love,
Zach's mom :)
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Your comment and Zach's comment really mean a lot to me.
Thanks!
Noah "gotta have that low B" Wilson
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I really liked this entry. I will write more soon. I am going to bed, though.
I really relate with this, and I really like your writing style. Very poetic. Very human. Very musical. --Very Noah.
Love,
Zach
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"Very poetic. Very human. Very musical. --Very Noah."
Yay. That is exactly what I want my writing to be.
Quite a compliment. :-)
Thank you so much.
-Noah
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