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May 28, 2008
crickets
sigh.
it's not that i have nothing to say. it's that i have nothing constructive to say.
back in the old days, it was just 'lil ol' me, and i could say whatever i wanted because it would only ever be about me, and nobody would read it.
content is all about context. context changes the content. i have the same things to say now as years past, but the context of my life changes the same words, the same feelings, to mean something entirely different.
everything old is new again, and everything new is old.
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so it goes, poo-tee-wheet.
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