Looking back to see where I stand.

Sep 28, 2005 19:49

Steadily this rainfall is becoming much less comforting and slightly depressing. Gray skies don't ordinarily dampen my day, for some reason the gloomy atmosphere makes me feel calm and contemplative. My days haven't been as productive as they should be, sitting in class deadpan as could be. Thinking of her while my mind runs rampant with ( Read more... )

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captain_planet8 September 29 2005, 15:06:58 UTC
depends on what you look like.

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progeniteur October 1 2005, 09:48:33 UTC
You'd have to ask Nikki on that one. Or maybe some day i'll give you a picture in person to put in your wallet and cherish forever like everyone should be doing.

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GRRRR mrsteveo5 September 30 2005, 13:12:13 UTC
Or you could be some hairy wild man living in girl scout cabins and holding cooking shows for termites or something. Nuts that only took my 7 minutes to read. I'm sitting in my room and I gave a lesson at 7am today.. Came back to my room, and there is a 19 year old girl in the bed behind me with some 25 year old guy with her. Just sleeping.... Very awkward. I'm trying to ignore it.. Sorta.. Hard. Lucky for me I have like 20 minutes till I have to go teach a jumping class for an hour. Hope their gone after that... I should start locking my room.. Damn... Ok well have a good day. Obviously my day has started out just super. <.<;

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Re: GRRRR progeniteur October 1 2005, 09:52:25 UTC
Nineteen years old.. you're only one year behind me. I swear dude, if people randomly walked into my room like that, I would dress like I always do and just wear boxers and dress socks. It probably wouldn't scare anyone off since I do it all the time, but.. i'd do it for the hell of it. Regardless, whenever you have free time you're driving your ass down here to visit us, then we're all going to be like in the Breakfast Club. You're also coming to my future wedding whenever I end up getting married, so be prepared for that.

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killthewounded September 30 2005, 22:48:25 UTC
when the wind blows the fallen leaves
i hear a whisper
when the sun sets on the green prarie
i see a lover
when moon comes up and it is night
i long to hear the whisper of my lover
the lover with brown hair
the whisperer with a beautiful voice
the man i feel in love with
the man from 9th grade gym
MIK THE MAN

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progeniteur October 1 2005, 09:55:00 UTC
I am speechless.

We need to have another poetry session like we did earlier, that was actually really cool. I swear, if you are not ready Saturday, I will just be so upset that I will go emo and wear girls pants and oversized sunglasses.

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