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Sep 26, 2011:Amazed it's still September.


LaLaLand
All's well.

Dear diary,, Sun-dayy *26o911*.




September's Sanctuary.
Sundayy.
Three..
Two..

One.


Le cœur a ses raisons, que la raison ne connaît point. On le sent en mille choses.
The heart has its reasons, which reason does not know. We feel it in a thousand things.
- Blaise Pascal.


Done talking too much.
In this usual state of mental turmoil.
Life is.. when 'living the moment'; exciting.
& then it goes all 'way back to mundane. Nothing-ness.


Subtle void.




TalkingToStars.


LiLMiss[V]exatious

SyidahAinVeeJr.; 4:14 AM



♫|Nostalgia| |Melancholy|♪