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The Changing of Seasons: Vignettes: III
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. After a morning of half-assing a physics project and running some errands, I finally called Cynthia and Sueminn. The plan was to go to the city and watch some indie films on a New York City rooftop. The time came, and I left the house for the train station. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers. Who are the 20th Century’s 10 best composers? I SWEAR TO GOD IM GONNA JELLYFISH YOUR FACE. Free is always good.
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The Changing of Seasons: swing
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. Your love is the silence. I hear between the notes. That swings me left and right. That hums me to sleep. Falling into your arms. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers. Who are the 20th Century’s 10 best composers? I SWEAR TO GOD IM GONNA JELLYFISH YOUR FACE. Free is always good. That sexy big dude. Cooler Then A Polar Bears Toe-Nails. I'm just a kid growing up. View my complete profile.
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The Changing of Seasons: July 2010
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. We were in Combat Survival Training, in the Rocky Mountains. Me, JT and Brandon in a fire team, evading, sneaking, playing a massive game of hide and seek. We holed up the first day between a few rocks, surrounded by trees on either side. We’d be there for hours. I never really know how beautiful the wilderness was. Sometimes a bird would cross the sky from such a great height that it looked like an ant. Here I was, the whole world...
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The Changing of Seasons: November 2009
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. The Words Used to Come Naturally. The words used to come naturally. I used to live by being driven from song to song. Everything I wrote came from somewhere beyond myself, and now I'm listening, waiting for the next thing to say. And there's nothing. So here I am at this blank page, staring back at me. Thinking god damn it, the words used to come naturally. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers.
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The Changing of Seasons: December 2009
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. Gaining O.ne’s D.efinition. In 2002, I would have imagined the departure of my brother to the United States Air Force Academy to be centuries away. Those hundreds of years smacked me in the face before I knew it. It was now June 29, 2005 and I was saying my good-byes to the other half of me. I crossed the street and sat on the bench across from the Dunkin Donuts parking lot. Alone. Ice cream is a social food: You get ice cream ...I reg...
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The Changing of Seasons: Rorschach's Reflection
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. I’ve been awake for a little over 24 hours now. The start of my day feels more like the end of last night. And now, it’s too late to be today but too early to be tomorrow. Time can really mess you up like that. I mean, why in God’s name am I writing at 3 in the morning? What do I think of time? So why is it, that the majority of the time I am awake I feel just as solitary as when I try to fall asleep on a good night? Free is always good.
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The Changing of Seasons: English Final
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. 8221; Nas said. His mantra was simple enough. Represent! Who could say that they spent their free time rapping and break dancing, backed by a family bound together by heritage instead of blood? Anywhere my brother and I went, we represented by blasting break beats and hanging a Philippine flag from the rearview mirror in our 1998 Dodge Durango. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers. Free is always good.
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The Changing of Seasons: Vignettes I
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. It was the first time I had seen her in a year. April was looking just as gorgeous as ever. I was back from the Academy for the first time since last June, and we decided to see each other over a lazy afternoon lunch break. 8221; I thought about what she said, but didn’t reply. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers. Who are the 20th Century’s 10 best composers? I SWEAR TO GOD IM GONNA JELLYFISH YOUR FACE.
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The Changing of Seasons: November 2010
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. 8221; Nas said. His mantra was simple enough. Represent! Who could say that they spent their free time rapping and break dancing, backed by a family bound together by heritage instead of blood? Anywhere my brother and I went, we represented by blasting break beats and hanging a Philippine flag from the rearview mirror in our 1998 Dodge Durango. Links to this post. Your eyes change color depending on the day. Like the bottom of a CD.
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The Changing of Seasons: October 2009
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The Changing of Seasons. I WANT TO DOCUMENT MY LIFE AS I REMEMBER IT. Oh hey there, erin. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Sad Songs For Dirty Lovers. Who are the 20th Century’s 10 best composers? I SWEAR TO GOD IM GONNA JELLYFISH YOUR FACE. Free is always good. That sexy big dude. Cooler Then A Polar Bears Toe-Nails. I'm just a kid growing up. View my complete profile.
