Tuesday, August 11, 2015. There is no other you out there;. There will not ever be. So while you are, live. How we tear like tissue paper. Monday, July 27, 2015. Anguish at its peak is deaf to speech. Monday, June 22, 2015. Promise is catching a glimpse of her in pearls-. Sharing breakfast late in the evening. And the simple decision not to look backwards.

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Ianuarie 20, 2012 de behindmylife. Dar cum altfel sunt oamenii daca nu asa cum se prezinta si ele? In spatele fiecaruia dintre noi se ascunde un basm pe cat de mirific, pe atat de infricosator. Viata nu e compusa, ci o compunem noi. Oameni, sentimente, clipe, fapte, regrete, iertari, cautari, greseli, fericiri, examene. E sesiune prin urmare si e panica. De fapt e sesiune si e traire! Octombrie 20, 2010 de behindmylife. August 24, 2010 de behindmylife.

Thursday, February 02, 2006. It pains me to say this, but I may be getting too mature for details. Sometimes the road less traveled is less traveled for a reason.

The sound of wrists on the verge of carpal tunnel syndrome. There are tunnels for wishes. I held my breath with her on my mind. I held my breath with music on my mind. The transposition of pain into chords. Enveloping an attitude I was stuck with. Restructuring its basis as I succumb. I am reminded by new people in my life. Of the virtuosity in patient lava. I would have never have met them. Back into the electrical impulses.