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Sep 23, 2004 12:22

I don’t remember what I did during the last days of summer. There is something about the end of the season that is suffocating; how the hours slip by much to our despair ( Read more... )

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sioux_zq_buckle September 26 2004, 12:32:14 UTC
of course, i could always go back through you journal and find the entries i wanted to respond to, but i suppose that kind of defeats the purpose, doesn't it? :)

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sensoria September 26 2004, 12:49:01 UTC
I'm sorry. I would absolutely love to hear what you have to say; feel free to comment on any of the older entries (if it is not too much trouble). Maybe I should start leaving them open more often?

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sioux_zq_buckle September 29 2004, 21:21:26 UTC
I think the entries I am referring to are back much further than I thought. I will keep looking. In the mean time, if I want to comment, I know which entry to find. ;)

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bodhia September 28 2004, 12:42:09 UTC
My friend and I were walking together this evening, kicking up leaves on the ground, and it was a few minutes before we realised that there were leaves, and that it was finally autumn.

I adore autumn.

I'm lookig forward to Garden State, but over here we have to wait until January, which sucks a little.

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iheartleaven September 30 2004, 12:23:27 UTC
surprise.

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sensoria October 1 2004, 07:51:21 UTC
Surprise?

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