Archive for January, 2009
i thought i was a writer…
The blog below was written two nights ago in my journal. A real journal, with lined pages in between two beautiful pieces of leather, (or some leather-esque type material). It’s a moleskin journal to be exact, the same type Hemingway allegedly used, but “Papa” can’t help me now. The entry appears exactly as it was [...]
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Tags: journaling, poetry, writer's bloc, writing
reflection…
Tomorrow, I turn 29. Wow. As a child, 29 seemed so far away. Well, to be honest, I never thought about 29, I kind of skipped over it and just feared 30; and now 30 is a mere 366 days away. Anyone who knows me knows that I do not handle this getting old thing. [...]
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Tags: 29, birthdays, fear, getting older, happiness, life, love
I have been told that I put too much faith in humanity. Maybe I do.
I have been told I am generally too emotional. Maybe I am.
I have been told that if I tried to do my best, I cannot expect more. But I do.
I have been told that I cannot change all that’s wrong with [...]
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Tags: disabled rights, hate, ignorance, intolerance