Filler

A lifetime of sentimentally saving everything of material, word and thought… leads one to several nights of just remembering everything that has been lost forever. Without these reminders, I’m sure it would be easier for one to forget everything they’ve loved. And everything they’ve done wrong in the past. And all the unanswered questions.

 

I just write this to say Hi. I neglected keeping up on some entries. I will try to not be so discourteous from now on.

 

I should have been asleep awhile ago. Damn you Emma, then Sarah and Stephie Mittmann (and their lost, but always remembered mother), then Alix Fullmer, then Matt Nguyen and Danielle Kincebach, then Sheila, then Jamie…

Oh, and just the internet as a whole. And time and its passing. And this old shell of mine.

 

Bleh blah blah.

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March 14, 2011

sh*t, welcome to the neighborhood. i’ve been drowning in memories pretty intensely for the past couple years now. it’s hard, reliving things over and over and not being able to change the outcome.

March 20, 2011

the internet, the world. i like to blame industrial agriculture and myspace. or the twilight franchise. it’s good to hear from you.

March 22, 2011

Ryn: I was right that he was thinking about me. I felt crazy thinking so, but found out it was true.