Death of a Dictionary

Feb 24, 2005 14:08

I am fascinated by the concept of lost communication. I am knee-deep in words and I can't find a way to organize them. In this world where things like LOL and BRB are valid forms of communcation, I mourn the loss of interaction with real people, where conversations drag out, meander through the dark woods of thought, and I wonder who the big bad ( Read more... )

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befana February 24 2005, 20:12:43 UTC
There there is the type of friendship and kinship we have. The one forged through words that are personal but only through the periphery. Experiences and times in our lives expressed through prose and lyrics. Someday we will actually get to the simple questions... that next step of learning about someone that we've already skipped over because as seemingly innocuous as our words are, as detached and two dimensional, you've seen parts of my soul.

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jadedgrayson February 25 2005, 08:09:14 UTC
Tell you my dreams, you ask? Well, to do that would be an impossibility.

See, I, too, am a lover of the languages...the written word, the spoken sound, the exchange of ideas and thoughts mean so much to me.

I dream of being a novelist. Good, bad, loved, or hated matters not...just to write and have others read is my simplest of dreams.

But, in the mean time, the rest of my dreams are posted, analyzed, discussed, regurgitated, and spewed out in my journal, and since I find you to be highly intelligent, as well as an interesting character to contradict and play devil's advocate or purest of supporters, I invite you to read along, and join the group of people that I like to call my faithful readers and true believers.

Plus, you're a Blue October fan, so that makes you good people.

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