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/ 10:36 PM
Thursday, August 14, 2008

time flies really really fast and far away?
just stop, take a deep breath and move on.

I should do King Lear, but tonight's just not a lit night.
the moon's really bright tonight (:

Weekend's are coming! soonn, just not soon enoughhh.

Y'know,
Even though you may see a person every day, or almost,
it feels as though you haven't seen him/her/them in a gazillion years.
Or it just feels distant, and sometimes even awkward.
As the person is still THERE, but disappearing with each passing hour.
oh rawh.

And when we go "i miss you" "them" "how things used to be",
how much of an effort do we put into holding on to these things?
Time passes, things change, people disappear and we watch.
oh and yeah,
i miss you too.




runaway with me?

much love.



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