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The Journal of Cymbre Dolphay And ya both sing the same wrong words to Amazing Grace
10/04/2004 04:25 p.m.
The weather is changing. It's getting colder here, but gradually. And I only know this b/c it is kicking the crap out of my health. I hate being sick, and it was only that one day! Rawr!
Anyways, I'm still alive. Still wandering through existance trying to discover where it is I want to be. I'm anticipating seeing my friends who have ventured out into the world when they come home to visit later this month. Can't wait to hug Aricka and have her call me a bumb. Can't wait to hear about Missa's art experiments. Can't wait to hear Beth's voice telling stories about her hair, her boss, her job, her classes, her friends at college...*gets choked up and teary* Okay, new subject.
I love this feeling I have of being cradled in the arms of existance for once. It's rather nice. I'm not groping for a handhold or being torn apart by anything. The greatness of having someone who makes you smile, laugh, and feel special. I am currently Better
I am listening to Velvet Revolver
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