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It's my birthday right now. Again ( Read more... ) -
Archives
One of the better things about having a journal is that you can log music in it. This normally sends me on quests to find out songs that I have long forgotten, but thankfully there are several songs that I have rediscovered tonight that are proving peaceful. They all come from the Xenogears OST. Alex used to play it quite a bit back in the day, and ( Read more... ) -
Harvard
It was my junior year in high school. The television was still in the living room, though I cannot recall what was in the den at the time. It was the Fall. My parents were out, possibly at parent-teacher night. They had a habit of always being in the Autumn. I was in my dad's recliner with a blanket over me, while my brother and sister watched t.v ( Read more... ) -
Love
To be honest ( Read more... ) -
Reclamation
I remember driving down by the Palmer Ranch Publix. I might have been in the parking lot. What I can distinguish most clearly is the smell of the musty leather and the Sugar Ray song playing in the old '79 Turbo Diesel. It's amusing to think about the CD player hooked up to the speaker through the tape deck. We had just broken up. This was the ( Read more... ) -
Brotherhood
Strange to title it such, as I am feeling it much less so. But then, what would be more appropriate in times of companionship? I've always entitled things together as alone and as together apart. Is it our condition to want the other side? Is the door opened enough for conjecture? Do you ever feel like resting your head back on the bed after a long ( Read more... ) -
Don't Think Twice
It doesn't matter. Not who I am. Not who we are personally. It's not sad. But maybe, the world and people we let in matter more. I think it's been too long a time of self-importance and not so much a time of self-worth. It was wrong. Many things more than that were wrong and I can try to make amends for it, or I will live with it. To be honest, I'm ( Read more... ) -
V.X. CH.II
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I nice find, so to speak
I was walking once ( Read more... ) -
I was walking
I was walking down a path near Magic Plaza once. It was a slight drizzle, but what I adored about it was the way that the path was man-made. It was full of purpose, which more specifically was that people would traverse it. The deliberate planting of trees was fantastic. It serves as a great juxtaposition to my childhood, when I had assumed ( Read more... )