I don't know what just possessed me to look at my livejournal, let alone update it. I miss writing in that thing, now that I think about it. (I mean this thing.) How cathartic it was to pour out my emotions as though I'd never have a chance again. Reading back, it seems like each post felt like the end of the world at the time. I didn't know
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i saw a whole world in that line - a pleasant one with sunshine and love and pain but mostly happiness.
i think this is the part of our lives when we are called upon to make things real. our dreams are really only paths our lives can take. which one you wind up walking down really is just a function of the work you decide to do.
livejournal is still the most sincere of e-communication, imho. i check in at least once a week. i think a lot of us do and we just don't talk about it as much. feel free to write, i miss your writing!
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