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[May. 16th, 2012|09:13 pm] |
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| | Bixby Canyon Bridge - Death Cab for Cutie | ] |
“I want to be left alone. I want to sit on the grass. I want to ride my horse. I want to lay a woman naked in the grass on the mountainside. I want to think. I want to pray. I want to sleep. I want to look at the stars. I want what I want. I want to get and prepare my own food, with my own hands, and live that way. I want to roll my own. I want to smoke some deer meat and pack it in my saddlebag, and go away over the bluff. I want to read books. I want to write books. I’ll write books in the woods. Thoreau was right; Jesus was right. It’s all wrong and I denounce it and it can all go to hell. I don’t believe in this society; but I believe in man, like Mann. So roll your own bones, I say.”Kerouac, such madness with words, thoughts darting around and spilling forth to the point of irksomeness. But the search for peace and meaning in such emptiness, it's was all a dream.
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[May. 15th, 2012|09:39 pm] |
"But I hope that some sadness does cross your mind
And you’ll look for me when you have crossed that line" |
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[May. 13th, 2012|10:25 pm] |
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Another year, another celebration. I'm still stubborn, I still believe what I hold to be true. But that doesn't mean I forget. You held this family together, and even as the years passed, your love never faded. I only hope to find someone who would be the same to my future. I hold you in high regard but everyday I still wish that should I reveal so, you would accept me for the things I believe, even if you don't believe it to be so. I pray to the universe that life holds much more for you, after all that you've given for us. I love you, and I hope understanding comes someday. |
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[May. 11th, 2012|10:35 pm] |
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| | January Hymn - The Decemberists | ] |
Maybe a smile was all it took. Lovely girl, I never knew her name, I never even got close enough. But in an instance, the meeting of eyes, the edges of those delicate lips lifting into that upturned crescent of coyness and warmth, I've missed that. Disappointing as it was today, it didn't bite. In fact, neither did the previous biting defeats, and it didn't matter. Only what did, was tomorrow. All from a smile. Maybe it that was all I needed. |
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[May. 9th, 2012|09:36 pm] |
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| | Memory Loss - The Radio Dept. | ] |
 Uncanny Bukowski, how alike we are. |
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[May. 6th, 2012|10:14 pm] |
When you're just tired. |
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[Apr. 30th, 2012|12:41 am] |
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| | Better Times - Beach House | ] | Breathe in. Breathe out. Let go. Repeat. |
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[Apr. 26th, 2012|08:15 pm] |
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I never had such high hopes, yet disappointment still finds a way to seep into the heart. I'm tired of giving my all yet seeing everything fall short of even acceptance. I'm tired of hoping for anything. I had only wished to pursue my heart and dreams, yet it all falls away. Bitterness sets in, and I can feel myself dying a little inside. I need the sea again, it's been a while. For now, sleep's the only comfort. |
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[Apr. 22nd, 2012|11:04 pm] |
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Please bring me good tidings, for I can't wait in this state of purgatory. I can't keep holding out for tomorrow forever, it's crushing me everyday. |
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