January 2010
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Openness
So, why do i pour out my raw uncensored feelings again? Because feelings are like files to me: you need to categorize them and then classify them to fully get a hold of things. Right now, I don’t know what I’m feeling. Maybe it’s the alcohol talking. Maybe the smell of smoke in my hair and my unwashed face are that are the ones talking. Maybe it’s my perfectly straight...
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Anybody out there?
I’m cold. These walls are closing in on me as the music resonates in the empty room. I close my eyes to take everything in only to realize that this is the first time I’m alone with my thoughts in a while. A very long while.
The first thing I would answer when someone would ask me how I’m doing and what’s new would be fine, nothing much, and then change the awkward...