| I've always had trouble getting over things. I think it's because I didn't want to. I still don't want to, but I'm going to disregard that now.
Once in first grade, I decided I was a dinosaur. Hopefully this will hold out stronger.
I know I'll never meet any of you again. And no one will ever meet me again. That's something to cry about, or laugh about. God is other people and He's done with forgiveness.
It's been a good run. I'll leave this up as a diary, and maybe it'll be a book some day.
Here is my speeding train. Here is my tall bridge. Here is my bright light. My sinuses are clearing.
War is over if you want it. |
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| When a guy turns 18, he is forced to register for the selective service. No one is ever forced to register to vote. And in fact, registering to vote is a lot more complicated than registering for the selective service. |
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| She
Sees the day!
when silicon sea shells
are sold by the See Sure
epileptic at best.
baby soldiers abort
mission because their
generals did not
abort emission.
mermaids
reign
swamps
rain
down again on
her perception. |
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| One day, when our mail system is completely operated by robots, people will think it was stupid that a long time ago mail didn't run on Sundays. |
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