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December 18
Then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can’t ever be fixed, and this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older as you see the people in your life break one by one. You wonder when your turn is going to be, or if it’s already happened.
Saturday
Friday
December 16
I was looking for a way out, but instead I think I just found a different circumstance to live in what I already had. There's dark and light, and right now it's the light. Or maybe it's just slightly dim and opaque. I can't really tell anymore.
Thursday
Wednesday
December 14
My semester is finally over and now I can relax for five weeks. This blog is almost finished and it's a very surreal feeling. Unfortunately I can't blog up until the first day of January because I'm going on vacation in a week and won't be back until after January first, but my plan is to do one more post when I get back and sort of summarize things? I don't think those are the exact words I'm looking for.
I feel like I have lost myself into nothing, but I have found myself in something again. I want to combine it all. I've forgotten parts of me because of what I am in now and I wish I could somehow cohesively bring it all together.
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December 4
I saw City and Colour last night. Dallas Green's voice is astonishing.
The other night my brother gave me a poem he had just written and asked me to read it. I asked him what the assignment was and he said there wasn't one, he just felt like writing. The poem was about a balloon flying to different places and learning different things. I was impressed with the concept of it. He then said that he sometimes goes through these "literary phases" where ideas come to his mind and he likes to write them down. Well done brother.
Friday
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