September 14, 2008
I can't find the quiet in me tonight, so I'll just ramble on I guess. The last thing I want to do is make this 100words thing into another journal exploit. It seems livejournal and all the notebooks I have spanning the past 10 years only discuss negativity: Al thinks he can disappear and come back to my house and videotape me? Think again! or how about those five pages I wrote in Bruce T. Hall Library, 1st or 2nd year of college...gripping my pen like a knife, tearing up the paper with capital expletives describing my disparity and impatience.