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begingin transmission....
tonite was like most, however a spark at the end proves to me the greater fun in life. recollections of all good and bad somehow blend into the same. not a mid ground. but here in the present. here in base camp 2049.
there is no specific mood i may choose to fit the occasion. i am disapointed that you can u not choose your own! spelling errors and innacurate connotations lead us all to think what we will. i invite you to wax our own poetic.
ther are so many stories...like all of us have. stories we may brag about even embellish. My wld child mentor/lover/confidant and me were going to write a book about all of ours, even our own seperate experiences, but they are not over for either of us. so for now i begin mine in order to keep track.not to impress
i feel compelled to record events as soon as possible, a romatic dream spawned by my fathers extravagent stories of queludes. wild mad living breathing exhilirtating down-trodden and ill. is this not the life we all lead to some degree?
Posted by heirloom-china
at 5:16 AM EDT
