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4:50 AM | Posted by
a.b lee |
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“Love is a temporary madness; it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of eternal passion. That is just being in love, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Those that truly love have roots that grow towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms have fallen from their branches, they find that they are one tree and not two.”
-Louis de Bernieres
(stolen from: Goodmorning & Goodnight)
(yawn)
4:27 AM | Posted by
a.b lee |
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it feels good to have a story have me going till the wee hours of the morning. it's kinda a new thing i'm going for. it's called the next ten minutes. about these two folks, chloe and dustin. they meet in a cafe, and their relationship goes on from there.
each little bit of the story is written in different povs, and then there's the way that i play with time. like some of it is gonna be set back a little, i guess i'll note what year or whatever, and then some of it is gonna be hopped into the future of their relationship. they're gonna become friends first before anything. cause i don't want it to just be some random love affair ya know. cause i've never seen it happen that way. like you meet someone then you automatically believe that they're your soul mates. so that's what i'm doing. building a love of how i think it should go. it's weird. the story seems like it's gonna be all my thoughts of love and the world in this story. the next ten minutes, such a good title i believe.
but i think i should hit the hay soon, it's really late and i wanna get some more done tomorrow as well as see some of my friends.
peace folks.
summer slumbers.
1:44 AM | Posted by
a.b lee |
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it's like 2 in the morning, and of course my mind is racing. and i'm listening to music, and making a playlist that i can go to sleep to. i titled it Summer Slumbers, cause i have this thing right.
i think of some music sounding perfect in different seasons. i always have songs that i think are perfect for the winter, or a walk in autumn, and then summer nights. summer songs are my favorite cause they explore everything, and usually in the summer i'm trying to do something extravagant with myself, but it always falls short for some reason.
but i think this summer i might go back north with something more. i'm sure of it this year.
i started this post thinking to write something completely different, but i'm content with what my fingers and mind came up with.
i'm in love.
6/13/10
seriously?
11:14 PM | Posted by
a.b lee |
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"oo nd no im nt im tlkn dread head boy frm last yr dha one dhat gt me n all dhat dam truble lolz bt naw we just friends now dhats all"
ok, ok. really interwebz? is this how you're teaching folks to talk online, cause it's "easier"?
the only 12 words that are spelled correctly are short, friends being the longest one with 7 letters.
congratulations for sucking the vocabulary and grammar right out of folks.
6/8/10
alexander supertramp
12:08 AM | Posted by
a.b lee |
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i envy what he did. to just drop everything and go into nature.
i want to do something like that, but i would want to come back.
even though he was, i don't think society was meant for him.
some people can't take everything that has to be. he was meant for nature.
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