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I like too many things and get all confused and hung up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. - Jack Kerouac, On The Road ( Read more... ) -
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Oh Miken. :( -
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I think sometimes I forget how hard it is to be a teenager. I read the melancholy, overly dramatic posts they put up on facebook (since I have a lot of my players on my friends list) and I think about how unbelievably hard it was to be that age. Sure, things have changed into a different kind of hard. Dealing with larger issues, like the economy ( Read more... ) -
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I turned 28 yesterday and I'm happy. -
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Tired. And not the sleepy kind. -
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I never write anymore, but I feel more now than ever.
