I have stumbled across a world. I have found a place that i've been before. It is the blog world. The world where that word isn't just a mess of letters that look interesting. Where blog means freedom.
Now i see other people joining the blog list. I see people who have had online places where they wrote before and stopped. They are getting back in, remembering the theraputic and strangely vicarious feeling one gets from placing such personal thoughts in front of the entire world to see.
I needed this. I still do. Libra is right when she says she's addicted to blogging again. It's fantastic. It's also funny to me. I think about how many people have waxed poetic about waxing poetic. How many posts on how many blogs are about blogging?
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It's snowing. Outside. Inside. It's snowing. I felt so faded when i woke up today. Like, somehow i was less real.
Things I learned today: (so far)
- Quarlity is Quality
- Deadlines are a curse.
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