Sunday, September 19, 2004
some days i just want to delete it all. take it all down and get rid of it and start fresh. as much as i hate it, this thing is the closest thing to a personal history i have. if i want to remember, this is what i've got. i can't delete it. it goes in and out of focus, but it still made sense to me at one point. it seems somehow important that i have something like this.
i need it because no matter what i say, i will remember exactly how i felt that day by how i was writing it. i need this because days like this deserve their spot. i'm glad i will be able to look back at when i wrote this and remember that i was waiting to say that for five sentances before i finally got to the point.
short and sweet, to the point. cheers to letting things happen, even if you are prone to wandering.
i need it because no matter what i say, i will remember exactly how i felt that day by how i was writing it. i need this because days like this deserve their spot. i'm glad i will be able to look back at when i wrote this and remember that i was waiting to say that for five sentances before i finally got to the point.
short and sweet, to the point. cheers to letting things happen, even if you are prone to wandering.
