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Jan 09, 2010 03:51

Went camping over NYE. Took a little while to wind into, but it was pretty cool by the end. Dirt swim beer. Dirt swim beer. Fire fire wedges beer. Dirt swim beer. Fire fire dirt swim mead coffee absinthe absinthe absinthe water water home. Tequila, tonic. Sleep sleep sleep ( Read more... )

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modernshoggoth January 12 2010, 07:12:57 UTC
I consider a certain point in my life very critical to my maturity* where I ceased to be scared of the dark. If anything, when I find myself alone in the dark, it's always an exhilirating experience. It calls to me, a great wonderous world of smells and sounds that you don't normally experience, because sunlight and the life it brings is so loud that it mutes everything else.

That sounded like I'm being gothy, but really I'm not. It's the same breathless longing I get when I stargaze. I can't be afraid of it. It's all just too amazing.

Swimming over seaweed still scares the shit out of me every new summer, though.

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