I packed up my shit and moved

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For the time being anyway. I just Needed a change of scenery.
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xx Brent

Mid October, and it doesnt feel like it should. Its much too warm here. There is no crispness to the air, well...Im not really sure there is ever a crispness to Los Angeles air. A choking perhaps ( Read more... )

Im supposed to be home right now. I had a flight booked and ready for Oct 4th. I had to cancel though. I sort of knew the possibility of not being able to make it, so I didnt tell anyone. For my birthday this year I spent a good majority of it with tubes and needles tangled up all around me. And faces of doctors with puzzled looks and faked ( Read more... )

Its 130AM ( Read more... )

That was the title to a cd in my "mobile catalog" from High school to first year. Long before Ipods took over; before the convenience of having every song, you ever owned, in your pocket. I had several CD Albums at home containing hundreds of CDs, and every night Id pick out 24 CDs that would fit into this smaller one ( Read more... )

The worst part about a broken heart is the way it comes on, without warning, without any preparation. (As if there was some sort of preparation.) There is nothing in the world that prepares you for that break. No movie, or song, or conversation can bring you anywhere near bracing for the feeling of a boulder falling into your ribcage. And only the ( Read more... )

Im tired of asking the question where did the time go. Im realizing its not time thats in question, Its me. My lack of motivation, my fear of getting older...my resistance. Its my quickness to dilute each moment with chemicals, in an attempt to never have to really confront them. If I can just skim through reality, coated in a chemical cocktail ( Read more... )

By day, in the warmth of the sun and the sound of an ocean crashing roadside... I feel at ease in California ( Read more... )

In accordance with my current flow...here is an interview that is amazing
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=16921505

Night Windows

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Your never really far...from anywhere. ever ( Read more... )