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Do you remember how I said I wouldn't dare touch the keys of a piano? Since then something has changed.That man that I've been blessed with? He sat me down on the bench(which doubles as an amplifier), and taught me my first song....
Lucky for me, not only is english my love, it is also my gift, and I'm sure of it. But I have a friend who has the same affair with writing as I do, and she is convinced she lacks the needed talents....
It's about 3 a.m., I can't sleep, and right now I don't want to; I cannot stop thinking. I'm not even sure how to start this...I must have done something very...very right...to deserve such a blessing......
Anyway, hey...here's an idea...OH! HERE'S A BETTER IDEA!! A long time ago I was going through a phase of self-help books and feminist empowerment...and I was like...hey, I should make a list of all the things I want out of a relationship, and if I have th...
I'm really not. I can't handle anything without falling into a self-induced coma. I've never taken responsibility, ever. I spend months in agonizing depression, wherein I'm sure I'm a waste of a life, and I know my mom should have gotten that abortion. A...
Do you ever place something so high above you, you want it so badly, but you're afraid to touch it? And what do you know, I'm not talking about sex...At the zenith of my patheticism, I'm talking about a piano. I've spent the entire past weekend absorbed...
The New Yorker didn't love it, but damn it, it's worth a read....
Leave it to me to go to a site that throws the words "uncensored blogging" at me, and censor myself. I'm bullshit, I'm inhuman, I'm a fucking lie if there ever was one. So let me stop pretending and let me spill my blood onto the keyboard in the form of e...
Yeah I'm pathetic. I can't remember the last time I missed someone. But this one, I miss. It's bullshit really. Shouldn't I be embarrassed that I'm home alone really just waiting for a message or better yet, the salvation of a single note sounding from t...
This is where Google took me when I pleaded "give me something to do now something important that I'll never forget." Thanks Google....