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And it all comes tumbling down. Or does it?

[This is the vent I wrote for live journal. I thought i'd post it here too, as much of you need to learn more about me, or you're mentioned below.] 1 I was flying, absolutely flying, but it was from a numb sensation, a cold blanket wafting against my skin, I was simply propelled by weightlessness, by life, the fu

by Salt Therapy on Nov 22 4:31 PM, In Contemplative, My own personal thoughts, Personal. 1,000 words. → 8 comments, Add one?
Music As A Weapon Tour IV

I'm sure you all are dying to know how my day went, and I promised the lot of you I'd write about it. Here it goes. Woke up 9 am. Got ready, got all our shit together, went to dunkin donuts. Then we hit the road, got to Cici's pizza in phoenix, and I totally stole pizza in a huge ziplog bag XD their food is so good,

by Salt Therapy on Mar 30 4:46 PM, In Concert, Epic, Life, Music. 500 words. → 8 comments, Add one?
Fields of Innocence

I still remember the sun Always warm on my back Somehow it seems colder now

picture from fieldsofinnocence.com.

by Salt Therapy on Jan 18 11:53 PM, In Lyrical personification. 100 words. → 3 comments, Add one?

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