warpednormal's Diaryland Diary

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i'm not a writer.
i can't imagine the struggle.
how you can string together patterns of letters and form magnificent heart wrenching ways to express a certain thing that at one time did not seem possible to express. i was drenched in my own tears the other night after reading a thousand splendid suns, yes, i know, a bestseller, typical blah blah.

but how wonderful is it that you can write.
how i can feel each one of your stories seeping through my screen. for a second i'm there. right there with you. i can't imagine the struggle, but this comes as close as it can get.


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my parents tell me you'll know. like the man or the woman will come cloaked in a big sign saying "the one." like i'll just know. i told them when it came to Tim, I didn't. i love him. but i didn't know for sure if i was in love with him. my whole life is a cliche. my whole life is a story that's already been written somewhere, i know.

10:25 a.m. - 2014-03-31

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