dos decades
Journal Entry: Sun Aug 3, 2008, 8:07 PM
Sorry I'm back to not updating, folks. The new version of dA takes twice as long to load on my ancient, dial-up connected desktop, and I need a new charger and battery for my laptop. Hopefully, I'll be back in the loop soon.
On another note, today is my twentieth birthday and I feel old, decrepit, and lonely. Hoo rah!
- Mood:
Insecure - Listening to: Flight
- Reading: The Book of Dahlia
- Eating: birthday pie
Devious Comments
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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Do you wanna come with me?
It won't be quiet, it won't be safe, and it won't be calm. But I'll tell you what it will be: the trip of a lifetime.
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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I appreciate your support and I send you the best of this season.
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"Seeing" the unusual...EVERY DAY
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones
-The Decemberists
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