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The Lost Roads: Saying Goodbye to Home
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010. Saying Goodbye to Home. As I type I'm sitting on the floor of my apt. I guess technically it is still my apartment. It's empty and nobody has slept here for four nights now, but I still hold the keys. This is probably my last time here.ever. Thought I'd say goodbye the best way I know how, by writing. When I got here today and walked inside, I immediately felt a sense of joy. That same feeling I'd ALWAYS get when I arived home. Why? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Lost Roads: February 2011
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Saturday, February 26, 2011. I hate that every time I feel like writing on this blog lately, it's because I'm feeling down. Nobody wants to read a depressing blog. But oh well. here we go again. This past week was pretty rough. I've been feeling down again. Been feeling lost.Hopeless. I hate it. It's like I'm just getting tired of trying to be strong. Trying to pretend that I don't feel sad and that all is "good" when asked "How're you? Plus I'm starting to feel like I seriously need to get outta my fami...
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The Lost Roads: Empath
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Saturday, February 5, 2011. I've been thinking of HEROES lately. Yes, the loved and hated TV show. Specifically, been thinking about Peter Petrelli. At his core, he was someone that truly cared about people. He always wanted to help others, even if he really didn't know him. And when he couldn't do anything, he'd feel helpless. Who knows, maybe I'm wrong and they know what they are doing. But then why can't I shake this feeling in my gut? Why is it affecting me so much? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Lost Roads: The First Month After
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Saturday, December 25, 2010. The First Month After. Last time I slept in our apt, our room, and our bed was about a month ago. Thanksgiving night. A pretty sad Thanksgiving, at that. Now it's a month later and it's Christmas Day. But truth is, it feels just like any other day. And I kinda hate that! Can't even believe it's only been a month. Feels like way longer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Los Angeles, CA. View my complete profile. Air Kiss Air Kiss Everyday. My New Plaid Pants.
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The Lost Roads: It Takes Time
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Saturday, February 26, 2011. I hate that every time I feel like writing on this blog lately, it's because I'm feeling down. Nobody wants to read a depressing blog. But oh well. here we go again. This past week was pretty rough. I've been feeling down again. Been feeling lost.Hopeless. I hate it. It's like I'm just getting tired of trying to be strong. Trying to pretend that I don't feel sad and that all is "good" when asked "How're you? Plus I'm starting to feel like I seriously need to get outta my fami...
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The Lost Roads: One *cough* Week
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Friday, December 3, 2010. It's been one week as of today. One week since we moved from our apartment and each went our way. One week since i last saw him. One week since I last felt I still had a true 'home'. As if all this wasn't enough, now I'm sick too! Felt an itchy throat last night, then today been having a sore throat all day and now a runny nose and sneezing, too. It sucks! Just can't get a break this week, I guess. I just keep hoping for better days ahead. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Lost Roads: I'm Back
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Monday, August 26, 2013. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Los Angeles, CA. Just another guy living in a big city with some free time on his hands. Putting out some of my thoughts for the world.or that one lost visitor.to read. Throwing in some random things that catch my attention. View my complete profile. Air Kiss Air Kiss Everyday. My New Plaid Pants. Tales of the Phoenix. The Man Who Sold The World. Labels, Topics and Stuff. Subscribe To My Blog. Enter your email address:.
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The Lost Roads: Holding Back
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Los Angeles, CA. Just another guy living in a big city with some free time on his hands. Putting out some of my thoughts for the world.or that one lost visitor.to read. Throwing in some random things that catch my attention. View my complete profile. Air Kiss Air Kiss Everyday. My New Plaid Pants. Tales of the Phoenix. The Man Who Sold The World. Saying Goodbye to Home. Labels, Topics and Stuff. Subscribe To My Blog. Enter your email address:.
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The Lost Roads: December 2010
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Sunday, December 26, 2010. There are some moments when I find myself missing him so much, it almost seems unbearable. I miss him every day, but for whatever reason (random picture, memory, song, etc.) certain moments trigger feelings and I end up missing him so much. Right now. This is one of those moments. :(. Saturday, December 25, 2010. The First Month After. Can't even believe it's only been a month. Feels like way longer. Friday, December 3, 2010. As if all this wasn't enough, now I'm sick too!
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The Lost Roads: Any Other World
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Saturday, February 5, 2011. I've had this song on my mind today. "Any Other World" by Mika. I heard it earlier today while I had my iTunes on shuffle. I guess it struck a cord with my mood and it's been playing in my head all day. It's tough. having to say goodbye to a life you knew. :-/. In any other world. You could tell the difference. And let it all unfurl. Smile like you mean it. And let yourself let go. Cos it's all in the hands of a bitter, bitter man. To the world you thought you lived in. Just a...
