Wednesday, January 28, 2009
there are no limits but those we set ourselves
some realizations can stop you in your tracks. others can lead you in new directions. i don't think people are meant to by themselves. that's why if you actually find someone you care about its important to let go of the little things. even if you can't let go all the way. because nothing sucks more than feeling all alone. no matter how many people are around
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11:03 PM
Monday, January 26, 2009
somtimes things have a tendancy to fix themselves
there are alot of things that can take you by surprise. sometimes its realizing you weren't as happy as you thought. sometimes its when you take a chance and lose. it comes down to what we want to risk, for others its our own future. for me it meant taking a risk even if it meant failing the first step.
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12:15 PM
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
time passes without a reason
sitting there alone in a foreign country far from my job
and all the people i knew. a feeling came over me, as if i recalled something. something that i had never known and for which i had been waiting. but i didn't know what it was. maybe it was something i had forgotten.or something i had missed my whole life. i can only tell you that at the same time i felt joy and sadness. but not a great sadness because i felt alive. yes. alive.
that was the moment when i fell in love with Paris. and the moment i felt that Paris had fallen in love with me.
Paris, je t'aime
and all the people i knew. a feeling came over me, as if i recalled something. something that i had never known and for which i had been waiting. but i didn't know what it was. maybe it was something i had forgotten.or something i had missed my whole life. i can only tell you that at the same time i felt joy and sadness. but not a great sadness because i felt alive. yes. alive.
that was the moment when i fell in love with Paris. and the moment i felt that Paris had fallen in love with me.
Paris, je t'aime
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9:26 AM
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
winter withers with a wind
our lives are like glass as frail as our voices. again i am shocked i am able to wake the next day. it is from the specks of salt and sand that often try to claim the icy roads. in which an inescapable slide tosses our lives back into reality. the same in which we live for the moment to be able to remember it.
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11:29 PM
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