We can’t help who we love. But we can help who we are. We can decide to become ourselves.
And I was in love….now I’m just hanging out. ...
It wasn’t part of the plan…..what was I suppose to do?...
....but run, run, run….
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
The rain is really beautiful on the lake…
but water level has pretty drastically risen in the last couple hours..
and sediment has formed strange layers on the lake surface.
but the rain is still really beautiful.
-I miss my phone.- Yay my phone :)
They really do help: the old journal entries.. the old quotes and vague sentences, exact words.. the datestamps and locations/mindframes recalled..
This is one of my favorite email forwards, received again today.
1. If you think you’re fat, you probably are.
Don’t ask us.
1. If something we said can be interpreted two ways and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.
1. Christopher Columbus did NOT need directions and neither do we.
1. ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings.
Peach, for example, is a fruit, not A color.
Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.
1. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear Is fine.. Really.
Switchfoot – Gone
Pearl Jam – Nothingman
Something Corporate – Konstantine
(…)
Not outward gravity, though.. just inner. Everything is necessarily internal at this point.
I was going to publish this as a blank entry. Title only. A placeholder for myself.. I would recall the context and remember or intepret my mindset and message.
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