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Shampoo makes his hair even wilder even in the weakest wind, but without noticing the puzzled glances from the periphery, it bears no universal consequence. His stride is awkward and arrhythmic:...
In Which Our Hero Waxes Nostalgic Regarding Chrono Trigger
Kotaku, the online tabloid, a self-appointed authority on all matters pertaining to electronic gaming and anime/Japanese culture, showcased an article on Chrono Trigger, among the best video game...
Alpha and Omega.
The Open Diary was a cluttered and otherwise chaotic mess. Operating on software unchanged since its inception, It perished, never changing the same shabby vestments of its youth…The site, howev...
Takk.
I’m ever grateful for the accommodations offered by my parents at this juncture. In the meta-narrative of American history, I’ve betrayed the paradigm of rugged individualism imposed by the patr...
Ce-Matin-La
I’m writing to resist the collapse of certain internal faculties. My speech and thought patterns are sputtering, leaving me unable to convey certain thoughts to my employer, friends and family. ...
"Come to me, ye who are weary."
My writing is circular. Over the last decade in counting, my patterns have remained static: Griping about the single life, living with parents at a relatively advanced age without having decide...
In two months and sixteen days I will be thirty. Ever bemoaned and ever the inexhaustible wellspring of existential anxiety, I am now at the mercy of a progression at the end of which is a bench...
Beacon.
-I've developed a fascination with lighthouses in recent weeks. With limited personal understanding of maritime activity and the historical institutions and implications of the structure, I will ...
Intermezzo.#1
Are you a morning person or a night owl?: In recent years, I can honestly state that I have become a morning person. Thanks to a rigid exercise regimen programmed by my father, no lack of sleep...
Waiting to be Washed.
I awoke to the pleasant chime of "platinum" set as the default alarm on my tablet, and was pulled from, as I recall, a rather disgusting dream involving my cleaning up other people's excrement st...
Guilt
Listening to the song of a friend Spill my guts tell you everything Like how I've got it all but appreciate nothing -Malcom Middleton: "Loneliness Shines" Bid your father a fond farewell. five ...
Book Description
Opendiary.com was a vital service to this process…A moment of silence is necessary to mourn its passing.....
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That aside, I feel these sorts of sites essential to emotional well-being and sustaining my faculties as a functional writer. Between the demise of OD and my current dissatisfaction with Livejournal, I’m grateful to have stumbled upon this site, if only to have another outlet by which to express, decompress, and grow as a creator.
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With that said, I’ll update regularly with regular musings, illustrations, creative writing exercises, and the occasional photograph.
