I just finished writing an obituary for my grandpa. Now I don't know what else to do with myself.

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I've seen your sadness grow
Feeling: illuminated

You were not awake, I swear

Its all been in your dreams

There's nothing tangeable

This girl, this house, this highway

your mind made it real

Just remember always move fast

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the storm outside is brewing
Listening to: Even fairy tale characters would be jealous

I gotta get back to the west coast...

Oh, I miss you're face.

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the last time we had fun


Your face is a minor detail

Elephants as big as whales



And we've both got better things to do.....

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look at this! sitdiary is back? I don't know when it was resurected, but i'm glad to see it back. I had a random urge to check it on this cold monday night. It was quite lovely reading my old posts. I'm also sad. I felt as though I would have been a lot furthur along in life by now. I am a little disapointed with myself.

I'm almost 3 years older. a little chubbier. Had a salary job and didn't want to keep it. my priorities are still not in line. Oh, what am I going to do with myself?


I wonder if anyone still uses this? All this facebook and twitter bullshit running the interwebs. In all honesty, I dont even know if I want to write in this? A welcome back post just seemed neccisary to me.

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Entry List
I've seen your sadness grow
the storm outside is brewing
the last time we had fun
I'll point you to the mirror
Easy to the slaughter
fuck the pain away
beautiful tragety
barking at clouds
the moments we live for
fall into desire
story of my...
speakith truth
sing for me
my backhand intentions
A poem
The last firstborn
It's not just you
Say no to drugs
Kiss me again
Our work of art
Let's hope
Forget it
New name
The struggle
Forever and a day
Uphill battle
Life as I know it
Lost boy
Letting go
Letter to Madi
Letter to Isabella
How could you?
Lowest low
a moment
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