Posts
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The best kind of freedom
I suppose the best kind of freedom can be found in listening to old records, sitting alone in your room, a cool drink in hand, book open in your lap. -
For now
I miss an incredible amount of people. Those who have left me, and those that I have left.
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Try—
I have forgotten just how difficult it is to leave someone. It really tears you apart, I think, and will stick with you for such a long time. A boy I know, who I did—and still do—consider my first boyfriend, broke my heart. Repeatedly.
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Inauguration Day Thoughts
It's 9:27 P.M. I'm sitting alone, in my bed, and my head is racing. -
December 24th, 1938
Fictional account that I made of World War ll that I was kinda into. Enjoy, history nerds.
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December 24th, 1938
Berlin, Germany -
Daniel
YOU see him first in a record store in the middle of L.A., snagging the last Pink Floyd LP from its confines in the wooden compartment, secure; safe; unused; unplayed. It's 2021. Records are few and far between these days.