Archive for March, 2008

Monday, March 17th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #416

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

You know who you are by now, don’t you? Yes, you’ve known for quite a while, just […]

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Friday, March 14th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #415

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

Some people know what’s right, but they do what the world tells them and ignore their heart. […]

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Thursday, March 13th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #414

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

Boredom kills. It causes the mind to wander off to strange things that should not be. It […]

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Wednesday, March 12th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #413

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

She doesn’t really know me yet. Too often I’ve been satisfied with a friendly smile. Everything I’ve […]

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Tuesday, March 11th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #412

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

Am I about to do something very stupid? I don’t care, love (or perhaps obsession & infatuation) […]

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Monday, March 10th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #411

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

What an unfair and unjust world where you can spread yourself too thin. I want too much […]

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Friday, March 7th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #410

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

Figured out a lot of things while I was in that car ride. Everyone else slept, perhaps […]

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Thursday, March 6th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #409

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

You don’t just get this obsessed by accident. If it happens like this, you’ve really got a […]

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Wednesday, March 5th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #408

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

What kind of man would I be if I told you that I missed you? What would […]

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Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

Me Fifteen Years Later #407

I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

The embrace felt so good. Being held by one I did not truly know still affected me […]

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