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I've decided I'm going to move. There's far too much pain here; too many violet-laced words that were never entirely true in the first place. It hurts to look at them. I've hidden most everything that was here, with the exception of a few entries (including one or two 'freakish' ones) for the sake of keeping this old journal 'readable.' However. I have no right to steal memories away from all of you. I have no right to butcher your nostalgia; to hide words you might need. So, if there's an entry you want, tell me. If you want every entry on a certain topic, tell me. If you want every entry I've ever written here, tell me! I'll send them to you if you need them. I'm completely honest. The same thing goes for my old journals... my LJ, IJ, Xanga and Scribbld. Ask and I shall e-mail. I'm at spinningcannon@yahoo.com and I check that every morning, so don't worry. Until then, I'm wishing all of you a beautiful year, and if you need me, I'll be over at glissando from now on. It's been amazing. Look up When things are feeling down Look up And the world will turn around Look up to the sky Keep wondering why And things will get better You'll see. J.W.L. 10-24-09 Post a comment in response: |
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