Drunk Amy Fucks up a Title Again, and Now it Remains Nameless

May 23, 2004 00:53

I watched the waxing/waning crescent moon set over the city tonight from my porch as I scrawled this on the back of a list of mundane errands for the day ( Read more... )

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alexlucard May 22 2004, 22:45:33 UTC
That's a hell of a lot deeper than most people dare to write about on LJ.

I think we all have that phase in out lives where we do some royally fucked up shit simply because we don't care. Maybe we think "Oh it'll never happen to me." or you like you said, depressed and don't really give a shit.

It's very cool to see you can look back on who you were and who you are now without any sort of rose tinting or curmudgeony rememberance.

Oddly enough I saw this the second I finished a look back at my teenage years post in my own journal. OOOOOOEEEEEEOOOOOO! :-P

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panthergrrrl26 May 23 2004, 06:18:46 UTC
It was a night for sentimentality for all I guess. I blame it on hormones. And a bottle of wine.

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thehollow May 22 2004, 23:28:41 UTC
that was quite touching.

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articdemon May 23 2004, 07:20:55 UTC
::finger snaps::

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ithastalons May 23 2004, 17:47:58 UTC
One of the great things about following this journal is the tremendous contrast that appears once in a while. We follow your daily (sort of) life and chuckle with you through your adversities in a rather light-hearted fashion. Then, almost when we're not paying attention we get sideswiped by powerful narrative. It's lovely.

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panthergrrrl26 May 23 2004, 19:02:16 UTC
I'm one for the sucker punches, yes

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donkeyransom May 24 2004, 06:58:17 UTC
Much love for moms.

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