Dear Danielle
They were strangers in a forgotten land; a land where unmarked territories ruled the desolate soils of adolescents. Like ‘Nam, high school demanded blood. Love was controversial. His heart was at war with his head. Flowers and guns, the battlefield was endless. What happened to peace and love?
I wrote this earlier today for Susan Juby's website after I read her book "Alice, I think" She's going to be putting entries on her website for 6 months or something so I thought I might as well. Too bad blogger is full of ads, stock market shit and constant christmas recipes. I'd love to find someone interesting to read about or even talk to. I hate chat rooms, I used to be really into blogs when I was younger, too bad I let mine go to shit with fucked up poetry and nobody even wanted to read it anymore. I still have it I just hardly update it except when I feel like writing some fucked up poetry about something. I've just been eager to rant lately, I guess winter and insomnia kind of do that, plus being sick probably doesn't help. I did find one interesting blog, perhaps I should take a gander back out of boredom and curiousity.
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