K, so I have found that you can do only so much to change the past before you just blow it up like a pile of lego's and rebuild with the pieces you have from the piles of wreckage and start to make something beautiful with the left overs.
I honestly dont really see the need to write in this blog but as I want to join the pen pal thing I guess I must. It would seem that this thing has the same effect as the whole journal thing, but more often then not I see it used to perpetuate a persons own over done view of themselves. This whole narcissism thing is...
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heartbaker:
I had a pen pal when I was young. It was a lot of fun. Sometimes I miss getting letters in the snail mail
cas1nova:
Yeah, personally it shows more effort then email if you ask me. Plus I think we take the open age of communication for granted. Everyone and thier mom has a cell phone that we dont realize how amazing it is to be able to annoy someone at 4 am when you are drunk stumbling home. There are people who cant eat let alone talk to anyone and we are over here trying to decide which sweet new app to get. Snail mail rocks if you ask me.
Love is a cynic, as it believes it can be no better then now. Love is insatiable, for it can never get its fill. Love is not greedy, because it only needs one. Love has no need to reason, because its path is always clear. Love has no emotions, just a string he is guided by. Love has no need for wealth, for is rich...
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We lay our heads, think of things. Sleepily, we push off to dreams. Hoping for these visions of happiness. I may sleep a million hours and never see these things. Sleep a thousand days and never grow anything. My mind resting on lucid thoughts. Waking up to swollen eye lids, my mind never resting though pleasantly asleep. My mind ever resting thinking of all these...
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Hi people, I am the most and least judgmental person I know. I am a flirt and a cynic. But so full of faith and love. In other words, a walking contradiction.