From now on this is a;

PRIVATE JOURNAL

Means for me, not you. (:

So bored I could cry. Perhaps not in the physical sense of the word with all the sniffling, waterworks, shaking and sighing, but internally... yes, I could have a good internal cry. And that might make a little more sense if you ignore the logistics of it ( Read more... )

I feel inspired. Inspired by something I never thought could, would or should. Inspired by a dramatic short sequence of words transcended from a tongue that I will never really know, and have no will to know. I feel enlightened. Enlightened to a path traveled by this relative but unknown anomaly. A path full of holes, deceptive, hidden by the ( Read more... )

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