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be random what is now when is then where is email who i am how it is why it is leave a note? share me, share you make me smile thank you other journals (of course I should be sleeping) (what's life got to do with it?) about me (too much to know at once) friend? (tic tic tic, toc) BE MY GUEST (BOOK) << MISSING SOMETHING? >> wonderful one more time just let go (melt) love song for my soul it is time < ? me # > < ? harrychapin # > < ? Random Acts of Journaling # > < ? Poetic Voices # > < ? The Write Club # > < ? Nights Awake # > < ? Fluid # > < ? Adopted # > < ? Childlike # > < ? Poets-Muse # > < ? Five Hundred # > < ? As You Wish # > temporary place holder ()))CRAYON-BOX)))> published blogmad! varb? ©2009 CANDOR COMMUNICATIONS IF YOU WANT TO USE THE WORDS FOR ANY REASON TALK TO ME |
why I really don't know why I am here... I am lonely and crave attention, to be sure, but words are not enough and sitting here I am not out where I might meet people and put an end to (or at least diminish) the loneliness... so I am not here just because I am lonely... I am here because I love to write... once upon a time I was in touch with myself and the universe and wrote things that made sense to me... I mean, revelation type sense, not just oh, that makes sense type sense... words were profound, and writing was a meditative process that went far beyond anything even the most profound words could explain for me... that seems so long ago... now I think I just want to be noticed (would that be telling?... previous - next - comment? -
I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |