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I think the saying "the good ole days" was invented by senior citizens.  Did things ever seem much better before?  Sometimes.  I miss having fun, no morals, debauchery, hedonism, and any other morally depraved act.  I also miss the regular times.  Talking, drinking, listening, exploring.  I think I've lost that.  I miss excitement, nervousness, ( Read more... )

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Again.  Again it comes.  Sometimes it goes.  My restlessness catches up again.  I pity myself, my life.  Is 23 supposed to be like this?  I never thought I be so cynical and desperate yet.  I feel lost.  My writing is done.  I thought of a very french darkness in the script.  To build up a character and destroy it.  And to destroy one and rebuild ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here waitng for the laundry to finish.  Waiting for this train to pass.  Waiting for life to catch up.  Things seem so dim lately.  I haven't had an up or down since I can't remember.  I miss my old friends sometimes.  They weren't always the greatest friends but they were friends none the less.  Sometimes I wonder if people miss me.  ( Read more... )

Is a journal a good idea?  Eh...it's something.  My thoughts wonder.  The train jarred me bit.  My eyes hurt from the pot and I smell cigarettes.  I have to get up in the morning to work.  I leave soon.  Yet I feel like I'm not keeping up with both enough.  I've tried to get ahold of that guy several time.  My mind wanders again.  This time to my ( Read more... )

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I also got a new computer yesterday. It is very kick ass, like top of the line and I got a set of altec-lansing speakers, and a new flat screen monitor. Basically my old notebook went to shit so my dad went up there and told them what's up. So they gave us up to "comparable" price for the laptop to use for a new computer. So I had like another ( Read more... )

I finally had a lucid dream. So I woke up and I was at my parents house and I look over at my sister who has the cat. She lets the cat go and it coughs and my mom says "He's getting worse." And then I think, "Hey, the cat is dead" (cause it is in real life) and then I say "Am I dreaming?" and my sister says "What?" So then I get up and go out ( Read more... )

Although livejournal is usually used to express someone's pathetic whining and complaints, I think it can be used to express real and important thoughts. Let's try together!
Are people born with genetic traits and dispositions or is it our choice or both? For instance, do "natural talents" exist?