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Tuesday, June 30th, 2009
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5:31 pm - What it is, is poetry...
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Two cosmic forces wandering in the cold
Aimless in the void
A collision so astounding
Scripture is written, science is formed
Light redefined
Eyes meet
Coy smiles and small talk
Pungent spirits and a kiss on the cheek
Set in motion events
Shaking the soul, shocking bewilderment
Hands meet
Chemical adhesion
Magnetic attraction, difficult to undo
Contact contagious
Impossible to ignore
A kiss on the lips
Sweet and understated
Reciprocated
Disconnected, tripped up
waves of heat
Caressing skin
Passions unweilding
Motions unwinding
Synchronized synergy
Unable to control, heart’s racing
Suppressed sensations released
Emotion out of control
With only one need
Nothing else matters
It all stops in reverence
The intense energy
Filling the void
A collision so astounding
Scripture is professed, science is learned
Light consumes, knees buckle
Two cosmic forces
Difficult to ignore
current music: Coldplay - Life In Technicolor
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| Monday, December 29th, 2008
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4:22 pm - Please vote for my friend's photo.
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| Sunday, September 2nd, 2007
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4:35 pm - Adventures from the Night Desk - Episdode 1 (hopefully)
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| Tuesday, August 7th, 2007
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2:05 am - hands in my face
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tonight marissa and i were starving to death... seriously dying of starvation. so we decided to go to Swingers, a place with great food and near horrible service. WE ate our delicious poorly served food and left. after leaving we got on the freeway and I saw a lighted sign "405 South 2 right lanes closed at Culver".
After getting on the freeway I drove as i normally would and began looking for the Culver exit, after passing it marissa and I noticed that traffic was coming to a standstill and we quickly stopped. She was so anerved. I reassured her that we were fine. And then it happend.
An instant bright flash, and the world shook as if in a dream. Everything was chaos. my hands flew wildly in my face the intense motion of the storming twisting metal around us shot us back and forth, our heads moving my eyes closed. Marissa yelled "ALEX ALEX ALEX" and replied the only thing that came naturally "WHAT WHAT WHAT". I grabbed the stearing wheel and i could hear my mothers voice in my head "Break ALEX BREAK!" I followd my inner mothers advice bringing the car to a stop But not before we colided with somone else.
The person that rearended us turned out to be drunk and the other person we hit turned out to be a foreign exchange student, Japanese if i guessed right. The poor kid's cell phone died and he was too nervous to drive. all three of us huddled into the tow truck after recovering our possessions and were driven to the tow compound where they are keeping marissa's car. Its totaled. Only time will tell what will happen with these incidents. . I was so scared once i realized what happend I'm glad were okay but terrified to drive. I have to be up in 5 hours for work. What happens now?
current music: none...
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| Tuesday, July 10th, 2007
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12:45 pm - I still fucking love elizabethtown
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Camereon Crowe's writing reminds me of what love should be like.
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