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jinyu
Age. 37
Gender. Female
Ethnicity.
Location Denver, CO
School. Other
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Sprocket's Training Milestones
Came home (Aug 2, 2014)
Asked to go outside (Aug 5, 2014)
Slept 4 hours straight (night) (Aug 5-6, 2014)
Crane Count
7/3/13 - 8
7/4/13 - 30
7/5/13 - 36
7/10/13 - 54
7/11/13 - 57
7/18/13 - 67
2/17/14 - 83
(cumulative)
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Moon Mod!
CURRENT MOON
To Read:
- Carrie
- Dream of the Red Chamber
- Time to Kill
- Scent of the Missing
- Stiff
Nano mod!
Issues of exhaustion
Wednesday. 9.19.07 11:32 pm
in otherwords... I'm a wimp. Goodnight.

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This is a more freeform freewrite. These are finger stretching freewrites and are not necessarily supposed to make sense, but since here is where I wrote it, here it where it will stay. If you are trying to create on of these, just sit down and write whatever comes to mind, whatever words come to the fore as soon as they come to you and then you will come up with something like I got tonight:

The world was still, breathless filled in an instant and then left it more silent then ever before. On the barren landscape she stood, looking longing into the expanse, like nothing every happened like nothing will ever happen, which it won't. You see the fact it that the truth it boring. No, they really are trying to do the right thing and yes you might be wrong and no there is no one coming after you. You are alone, nobody cares and that is the end of it. What then should you say to those loathingly selfish masses that sit amoung themselves muttering contempt, whispering supposed plots and schemes, what then is there hope to tell them? Nothing? Well then, that is rather boring, but then again, that is the fact: the truth is boring. What then will you do, will you try and help them, break you back on the winds of fortune, praying to some invisible god to sift through those things that you don't want to address, you don't want to see. Talk in grim vaguaries to your fellows and say things like "Walk" and "Faith" and "Word" all with capitals and a piculear annunciation so that people know what it is that your talking about, and something that is so normal turns into a piece of jargon. "Walk" does not mean "walk", "Faith" does not mean "faith" and "Art" does not mean "art". It is this subtle elevation which makes "like" different than "like, like" and the like. I wish that I could have someone to hold and to comfort. I wish I could take care of them and they could move in small circles around me in astonded admiration. I wish then that I could put them on the shelf and forget about them. I need a tomagatchi, lol. I am going to bed.
1 Comments.


Wow. That was so random and beautiful and wise and then true and then random again.
» Zanzibar on 2007-09-25 02:46:35

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