Neil asks...
"When you were young, and on your
own,
how did it feel to be
alone?"
It felt damn good.
But -- and this is a but that demands
qualification; I was walking tonight,
walking,
and thinking. This warm southern breeze reminded me of things. Things, specific
things, perhaps tomorrow I will rewrite and elucidate.
But, my revelation, in the most brief
form -- college takes place at night. It is where you lay your head, or make
your bed, and must or ought to lay in it...
So, sorry to do this, but to depart on a
breeze, because bed is calling, I will postpone with these two
things:
S/FJ: "and these posts are simply
flashes of fins above the water,"
and,
N/Y: "don't let it bring you down;
it's only castles burning."
Someone
please demand me to rewrite this and explain
myself.
Cheers, then i guess, to shifty
southern breezes.
PS. "Driven from
Distraction" -- new read, courtesy of mom -- I really ought heed its advice,
huh..
Oh, and also.....
Only love can break your heart.
Posted: Thursday - February 16, 2006 at 03:52 AM
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