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The Truth About David |
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Friday, December 24
So here I am again. My second shot at expressing the things I don't want to say and no one wants to hear. But the truth is what I'm about. Facing the problems and embracing the good times is where I'm at. Making the most with what I have is how I get down. Sensing a theme? Good. Pay attention and you might find out some things you didn't know about me, life, and maybe ecen yourself. It will sometimes be harsh and blunt and clumsy, but it will always be real. That's something, at least. For all the work I did on my last blog, I've forgotten how to manipulate the template to make things look cool. So bare with me and this vanilla template. It will be awhile before I dork out on all the technical stuff. The truth is: I'm not sure why I'm starting again. Maybe it's because of my new best friend and lover A. Maybe it's the internal rumbling; the Maelstrom of words and comments that threatens to explode out of me. Perhaps I'm writing just to write. I guess we'll all see where it leads. | |
What is this?
Getting fondled by the hand of fate but still not pressing charges Who I be
Just a man, trapped in Yonkers and seeking understaning. Recent Rumblings
Nameless Free form The Pill Parade 5am-again Running out of words She stares The word it was Hello Sunny, let's lift your veil This empty/Full of nothing Helllroe! 
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