I know the link said "feel" the light, but I couldn't think of anything that would be appropriate, so we'll go with this...
This is my nostalgic place...
Where I record my thoughts and memories... Our memories to whomever it applies...
Because of the subjective nature of these, most people will not understand the significance, for you will have had to be there...  What can be captured and referred to in a few simple words cannot be explained as easily.  But read on, and enter my world...
P.S. ~ Don't be scared off.  The depressing theme has no relation whatsoever to the content of these pages.  I just liked the title. :)
The Stalker Diaries ~ the time from 2000 to 2001
Our Time Overseas ~ the summer of 2000
Georgetown ~ the summer of 1999
Girls Just Wanna Have Fun ~ our time at Prendie
Well, since that was the past I guess this would be the present... 
Here you will find my writings, but please don't come with
expectations.  There is no rhyme or reason to these, and I like
them that way.  I think in flashes and scenes, not complete story lines,
so most of these are just one or two paragraphs.I have found that trying
to expand a fleeting idea tends to ruin it and it is lost forever.  Besides, I
sound immature when I rhyme and most people don't understand my reasoning process anyway. =)
Oh yeah... you know how most people welcome feedback and criticism?  Please let me know what you think, but do it gently.  This hits closer to home than you may realize, and while constructive criticism may benefit some people, I'm really sensitive when it comes to this... I don't dish it out for the main reason that I can't take it... 
Simple Is a Place to Stay ~ why I like the song "Drops of Jupiter" by Train so much...
Fade to Horizon ~ just a paragraph using my screenname...
In the Meantime ~ also in my playlist page.  About my Arizona trip...
...and after all that...
Usually by now I'm in my sappy mood and go through all the forwards I have filed away.  And coming from Prendie, I have many...  Here's some I've kept over the years...  Since most have varying titles, I'll just put up the first line of each.
Don't be fooled by me.  Don't be fooled by the face I wear.
The man came home from work late again, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year-old son waiting for him at the door.
Have you ever noticed the worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and you can never have them?...
After a while, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul...
Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there.

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