January 2010
24 posts
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its a gift, take it
whenever good things in life happen i need to stop accrediting them to fate or chance.
“every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the father of lights…” - james (one:seventeen)
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she was there — expecting me, naturally…and the emotions that were...
– eclipse
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this well-known dichotomy
inside all of us there is a battle of fire and ice; dark versus light.
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mr. sandman
my infantile unconscious tends to use these settings for my dreams:
the house i lived in until i was 9 years of age
my grandma’s house
my aunt’s old tri-level house
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If Back to the Future were made today (in 2010), Marty would have travelled back...
– kottke (via thatisawesome)
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having the world at your feet (yours & mine)
i laughed tonight as i watched donald chase mickey’s magic hat, but my laughter quickly subsided when i realized thats how foolish i look chasing things that were never meant for me.
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hopefully everyone feels the same
i feel like i’m dying quicker than i want to…
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-1-3) →
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monomyth
sometimes i feel like i’m the one chosen to save the world; other times i feel about as average as one can feel.
guess which one ive been feeling lately…
a.) the hero
b.) the citizen
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the oncoming wanderlust
i’m not exactly sure what it is, but there is a change coming. i can feel it in the wind. i can feel it when i step outside my door. i can sense that the balance ive been creating is about to turn. in the mornings when i get out of bed, i can tell that this town isn’t as stable as the night before. i’ve been feeling it for a while, but it just felt better to ignore.
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scan the horizon
i know they say that love is”the greatest of these”
but sometimes i feel like hope is what keeps us going.
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white flags; i'll come to you.
as i walked into the building i wondered if a month had been long enough. long enough for me to erase every feeling i had had for her. in my mind i had moved on. but my mind and heart were on different pages. i kept telling myself, “repress this, repress that.”
the movie started. i had planned on sitting a few seats away from her using our friends as a system of fences. but somehow,...
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the saint
im not who i want to be.
im a boy who used to feel like he could talk to God.