Their is a fear to post due to my obvious negligence. I abandoned the child. What if he no longer wishes my involvement in his life? But an attempt has to be attempted.
Life is...
Feel free to add whatever b/c it has been that at one time or another. Do any avoid the entire spectrum of emotions? Life has presented itself to me in that very introspective tone it becomes in the face of moving on. College looms on the brink of thought, drawing nearer with each passing day. What new excitement and challenges shall be presented? What overstated metaphors shall be used to describe the experience? There seems to be a great many unknowns of late. Its exhilarating and tends to make me a touch of a grouch. My days aren't use to this amount of excitement and are straining from the load, this weight is straining my joints and members. But this is called exercise and it is bound to shape my malleable mind into a burgeoning cornucopia of insight and wisdom. So you would be led to believe. You would be wise to be led that way. Please pass the word the wizard is back in the Emerald City, and the wizard will be sure to keep you all delighted with his bag of tricks.
A way for my family to reassure itself that I haven't lost my mind yet. I emphasize the yet.
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it's entertaining. If that's not the goal, I'm sorry. Is it about me? Am I the child? Fiction, james, Fiction.
Oh, Jimi you confuse me
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