... and everything in between. Almost ten years. I could have waited and made something special out of it, but I was a little afraid I'd forget. How did I still remember this password? Muscle memory, maybe. A decade since i've cracked this spine, I find myself feeling anxiously older by the minute. Mortality and accomplishments or lack thereof ( Read more... )

heres the deal.


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The Fir Tree
by
Hans Christian Andersen
(1845)


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im getting a new everything. new screen name, new live journal, new passwords, all of it.
its not like anyone talks to me anyway so it will be no great loss.

let me know if you want in.

liquid cocaine last night.

if you would just...

i think i would fall asleep faster.

cant we just be happily ever after?

and then theres you....

you make my stomach nervous.

i was one car away from an attempted carjacking by some psycho homeless guy in the streets of bangor.

thank goodness it wasnt me.
i was in the middle of a pretty fabulous chris moulton breakdown impression.
i would have been pissed.

every single one of them is being reckless.

this is a lesson in losing control.