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End of Summer @ Lake Cushman
Nobody is more capable of spinning happiness than yourself. For some reason we fail to realize that what we make of a situation is our own responsibility. We're a hypocritical bunch aren't we? We strenuously fight for our freedom of {insert here} but truthfully we're quick to relinquish that responsibility when it becomes too complicated to fit ( Read more... ) -
the inexorable movement of time.
I haven't been entirely present here. A glimpse; my writing is like the wine that I drink: always mindful of the required breathing time. Sometimes I wonder how long will it be until I finally say something. 2, 19, 42 years.
( I am blankness, the contained center of an 'O' ; The pyramidic containment of an 'A' ) -
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came home from a dinner party tonight and my mom managed to take the extra effort to climb up the stairs to lay down on my bed while i'm writing only to pass out curled in a ball smelling heavily of gin & tonics muttering that they were too strong and that my hands smell like honey. i have to say that i smell like sake with every burp and i fall ( Read more... ) -
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I was eating my toast and drinking my coffee this morning while watching the news and I think I managed to throw up from disgust. We definitely look up to the wrong people: Racial Violence Continues. Neo-hippie revolution should be spelled out on a napkin tonight.
Went out on a "date" a couple of day ago with a new B&N employee (the use of quotes ( Read more... )
