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Sunday, April 29, 2007
arghhh cookie!! •
it was when everyone just sat there quietly doing their own thing when we had stayed on to spend time together that i remembered, i'd forgotten to go out and walk. spending time in the same room doing work, doing things so mechanically, working hard. no heart.
little people who like to gather together and play their little games and tell their friends, haah, you can't play, this is our game, we're better than you. we do fun stuff together whee.
i really worry about next year. will it become like last year, just living it out, waiting for it to pass, because the better times are(will be) already behind. because people can't talk and connect like people before us, even if it is "just an illusion due to our perspective".
just going out and spending whatever time there is before the last bus home walking around looking at people, listening and taking in the world at that place in that moment. just keep moving under the sun or in the cold with jacket sleaves in brown corduroy pockets, talking about anything under the sun.
shit i think too much about the past, right.
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