lyoness

Subtract out the impact
And the fall is all you get
So it takes two beers to remember now
And three more to forget

I've discovered tribe.net
And Antje Duvekot's "Streets of Soho."
Aaaand since I may be switching jobs to a small coffee shop in Old Town. Poetry readings, clove cigarettes, and hippies with bad acoustics.
... I suppose, as one of the damned,...
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So I've been through a lot in this little life of mine. Right now I'm musing on this as I listen to my lover snore softly in the background. I found a piece from a long time ago, in which I beg for better days. Kind of soppy to begin with, but I liked the message, so'z I decided to post. Enjoy, comments and criticism...
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My name is Fran.
Thus begins yet another online journal in which I record everything in my life, from the mundane to the melodramatic. Perhaps in this journal I can paint a more intimate portrait of who I am so that someone, somewhere, can get a sense of all that embodies the nineteen-year-old codependent known as Fran.
Peace,

-Fran Lyon