Yes, it sounds a itmelancholy. But death of things is a freedom. Funny how things are. How fast they appear and dissapear. People come and people go. I wonder how valuable it is to hold on to anything or any idea. How profitable is it to own any idea, and for how long? How do we approach life when there's not much trust in it?
We rise above it. We make it possible to look at it in another way. Let's change this to the first person: I rise above ti. I make it possible to be better, to live life fully.
Ugh, my post just got half erased. Darnit! That was some good stuff! Still getting used to this puter with all it's fancy buttons!
Just got back from San Francisco! Oooh it was so nice. So warm and sunny. I ran on the beach in bare feet in November! How awesome is that? And had tea outside in the afternoon under the sun that felt like July. Ate amazing Mexican food everyday, shisha, and a Crispy Kreme. Oh ya i did! Ran down Lombardo st, cuz you SHOULD do that! Went up the tallest building in San Francisco. Went to Castro and Valencia st, and stayed in Mission, and took the BART and the trolley. Went to the italian town, and had calzones at Calzone's. It was fantastic!
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