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Diary (XX)

Lately things have been crazy, as most of you know. Living the corporate life, days are between twelve to fourteen hours, though the work is very interesting.

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Posted by on April 9, 2012 in Music, Personal, Ukulele


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Pointless Stories (I)

The cold had seeped in and made the bones in his fingers ache. He cupped his hands before his mouth and tried to warm them up with his breath, knowing full well that seconds later the pain would come back. He could picture his gloves sitting on the rickety chair by his front door. He berated himself. Told himself things he’d never let anyone say to him. Insults. Accusations of a feeble mental faculty.

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Posted by on December 16, 2010 in Story

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