Sunday, March 20

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I was about 2 minutes away from going to sleep when I decided to write something on here.

There's no one in my room right now. It's only me. And I don't feel alone for some reason. Not like there's a ghost or something. But I heard music that took me back to my worry-free days. It took me back to when I felt like I owned everything and everyone.

When I lay in my bed and close my eyes, I don't feel alone. And that's the main point.

The only way I can describe it is that it's like when you are about to say something and one of your friends says the exact words right before you start. Like there's a connection. It's also like when you hang out with someone for so long, you don't really miss them when they're gone, because you know you'll see them again tomorrow.

And maybe I'm still not describing this well enough.

4 comments:

Johnno said...

Makes sense to me. I came across your oasis of a blog after using the "next blog" button and going through the desert of finance, herbal, and various other spam blogs.

There are gems amongst the blog network in our global village. You just gotta look hard to find them!

jamie said...

i know what u mean about sayin something at the same time as a friend...my friend teal and i just did that couple minutes ago actually :)

and i just got an email that said u posted on my blog. meaning u were online the same time i was...that was a weird feeling :)

FBombAndy said...

I feel my work is validated. I too know the tediousness of clicking 'next blog' and getting herbal remedies or somesuch.

In fact, clicking 'next blog' is how I found Jamie's "oasis."

It's a great feeling, to have that connection surface. Can't say I'm online all the time, so that is a pleasant coincidence. Or weird feeling. Either way.

dontcare@delete.com said...

Going back a post, anniversary of what???? You holdin' out on me????