i dont know how catharine of all people inspired me to confess my life on the internet. the summer is full of real things and traveling. the internet is corny. perhaps ill begin this again in 3 more years.
right now outside of whimsicle constructs, all is the net. i must out reach. shits cold with minor out-spirts of color.
i drift into new occupations. food, service. carpentry. all these things i believe, in some way, lead me to a skilled point of masterfull completion. creation is the key i guess. i dont knot. its all about skills at this point. feeling cowering in the back. but yo its still there. time tells all. but like i said creation is constant..hahah i hope. i think we shall meet again.
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i drift into new occupations. food, service. carpentry. all these things i believe, in some way, lead me to a skilled point of masterfull completion. creation is the key i guess. i dont knot. its all about skills at this point. feeling cowering in the back. but yo its still there. time tells all. but like i said creation is constant..hahah i hope.
i think we shall meet again.
i feeel this within.
all my words come to this point eventually.
hahah whatever. im cool with it.
years to come boy!
years to come.
inticeing!!!
(spell check all that shyt)
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