Monday, January 5th, 2009
This posts has been knocking around inside my head for a couple days…
I’ve never been one to take on a new year like a chance to be reborn and improve myself, this year isn’t any different. However, 2008 has had a distinctive yet blurry feel to it. I get stuck finding the right adjective to give this year meaning. Do I lambaste it for its numerous scary and sad moments or do I champion my personal triumphs that arrive in 2008?
each feather fell from skin
Tags: 2008, 2009, Chris, Dad, death, New Year, sick
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Monday, January 12th, 2004
Welcome to the new year. The beginning of my year was initiated through ice, snow, and general slush. Speaking of which, I found out how emasculating it is to have your car get stuck in the snow and slush. The testosterone leaves your body even quicker when a group of neighbors come out to help [...]
I need to move my spirit, but I don’t know where to start
Tags: adolescence, Agnes Stewart Middle School, Bill Cosby, Flashback, ice, It's What I Do, Mr. Bowen, neighbors, New Year, Pratt, slush, Snow, stuck in snow, University of Oregon, weather
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