DUDE remember LIVEJOURNAL?!

sending out an sos to the world i hope that someone gets my i hope that someone gets my

message in a bottle

Look, one person who I know will read this, I am making a post to my living journal. Coming home was a stifling, introspective experience. I have yet to discover how I will change after it, but I know that this return has permanently severed ties. More accurately, the trip has revealed the ties which were already severed. I am left with a ( Read more... )

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It seems to me that just about everyone finds a key to life at some point. We all need a means of getting by, something to hold in our hands and something we can jangle around in public when we're nervous. We can reach into our pockets and feel its there, and this brings comfort. Our keys are tied to everything we own and allow us to reach home ( Read more... )

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