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  <title>this is the end</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:00:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Fuck. I know better.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 21:52:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I feel so in place right now. All my life I feel like I&apos;ve been talking with a city state of mind. It comes to me as an open, local, qualitative not quantitative, vast knowing mindset dissatisfied with the towns I know. I talked about seattle and vancouver and vibrations with hip hop artists individualizing CD sleeves expanding and connecting minds. I was recited a poem with no introduction at a coffee shop and asked to attend a poetry club. I can thrive on will and time. I love it so and I am home.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 19:47:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m Only Sleeping - The Beatles</title>
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  <description>if you should arise one morning &lt;br /&gt;to find yourself with one&lt;br /&gt;who shares time and place that&apos;s not for sale&lt;br /&gt;and whom you&apos;d trust to share a son&lt;br /&gt;...or daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a bind is stressed from the force of long distance&lt;br /&gt;then invest time in dreams, not defined by resistance&lt;br /&gt;it is not for the now, but the future of your existence</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 09:29:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I don&apos;t know who I&apos;m writing for any longer</title>
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  <description>I can&apos;t resent my choice to come to Alaska because for one, I absolutely love everything about the area and in addition the things I miss only developed after I had made a choice to come here. That choice was slightly predetermined due to the cost of school here (&amp;lt; $10k per year) with comparison to a good quality program. I must say that I had never expected to fall madly in love over the summer, or be a part of a developing well liked band. My transient nature seems to be slowing and I feel like I&apos;m changing very rapid pace. I have loved the time in that period of transition so I feel like those changes are acceptable. I feel like I&apos;ve found someone I would settle down and last with. I don&apos;t mean to make early plans becuase times are pretty trying at this point but if this works out I have faith in the future after that. I could have Constance Faith and Trefley. For those of you who haven&apos;t been here, it&apos;s beautiful. For those of you that took the time to read, thank you. For those that will not read this, I understand. Good night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 02:43:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>(the use of the word love in this is always deliberate and never in excess. I love my friends as I love my lovers as I love myself and there is nothing closer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is possably and probably my last entry before I leave. One might assume that I take my time and write a very long and meaningful reflection on importnat things. They might be dissappointed. 4,500 miles. I wish it wasn&apos;t sad. I wish we didn&apos;t have a perpetuity for companionship and love. Maybe if I knew what I wanted, maybe if anyone knew what they wanted we might not be placed in such positions. It&apos;s so hard to forget the warmth of someone sleeping next to you. No regrets on placement, but I will miss those I who I love and have loved and I will return as so much more! For that which was, is, and will be, I love you all.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jul 2006 06:18:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>what can you do to prepare for an experience like this? A week in North Turro to open my eyes then a week in chicago to apply my thoughts and to finish, a physical challenge with a side dish of freedom. I just hope I&apos;m ready. I hope I&apos;m open. Last summer was an awakening for me there. with 3 rolls of film, 3 books, 1 sketchbook (with pencils and pens), many sheets of music paper, and 1 guitar I hope to find that same inspiration and catch a glipse of it. I don&apos;t want to sleep there. I want to watch the sunrise over the dunes then read all day and I want to watch the pink press of the sun over the horison pale to the soft glow of boston across the bay then sit in the dark and write songs with simple chord progressions and deep poor vocals. Oh, how I want this and that! I will see if this flourishing hope for experience does not leave me dissatisfied at the end.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:52:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Don&apos;t you just love watching big thunderstorms flash in the sky? I could do that for a living.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jul 2006 00:39:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>two songs</title>
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  <description>two short songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;morningwood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some speak of morningwood with a wimper in tone&lt;br /&gt;and long for the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my confidence shook, when the viagra I took,&lt;br /&gt;would not make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morningwood, my friend at times&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;when I lie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;i do die i&apos;d like my &lt;br /&gt;body&lt;br /&gt;buried&lt;br /&gt;with soft soil on my face&lt;br /&gt;lush growth marking my place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I lie&lt;br /&gt;how will I&lt;br /&gt;know my &lt;br /&gt;wishes are truth?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 04:27:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eye vee</title>
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  <description>so... my pseudo-illness on wednesday turned into a fever of 104 today so I went to the hospital and got an IV and some antibiotics. I&apos;m still not comfortable being wired into a machine via a big thick needle. They say I probably have a tick disease. Bastards.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 22:04:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/dormimos.htm&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/myimages/dormimos.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;I am a dormimos!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;324&quot; width=&quot;225&quot; vspace=&quot;4&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your own &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.evany.com/sleeptest/&quot;&gt;pose&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 13:52:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sick&lt;br /&gt;work is hard when I have a headache&lt;br /&gt;no songs written unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;maybe I&apos;ll try today</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 01 Jul 2006 20:29:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>saturday through tuesday no work means 2 songs per day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll post lyrics here when I&apos;m done.&lt;br /&gt;This is my motvation to actually finish it.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 02:39:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>rabbit</title>
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  <description>jake, tilley, and I took great pride wednesday in learning how to skin a rabbit. The rabbit was shot and killed humanely adn the meat is being eaten and parts used. I&apos;m the recipient of the fur and I plan on tannign it. I&apos;m looking forward to doing it and I think i might know what to use to do it that&apos;s easy. I graduate tuesday. Family is little by little showing up. Hectic time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jun 2006 04:57:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>One hell of a night...</title>
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  <description>we had tonight. couple beers, we played some rockin tunes, we were very well recieved (infact we were asked to join a record label that we all admire more than anything) and we had an awesome time. Even kendra, who got a drunked bloody nose and bled all over the basement. What a night tonight was. More stories that I&apos;m not going to disclose here. good night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 15:04:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>There were days when I thought I was looking at messages and assuming they were for me, but when you assume an ass is what u make out of me. But I realised that and that&apos;s nobodys fault but mine. I used to look at the journal to see if she cared still, but again, bad logic since a paragraph doesn&apos;t fill the thoughts that go on. Bottom line is, she loves him and rightly so. She doesn&apos;t love me and rightly so. I tried to hope or wish or think that maybe, but I leanred my lesson 6 months too late. Best wishes for things to be (her love), best wishes for things that are (our friendship), and as we exit the summer let things take their course. Thank her for everything, I&apos;m sorry for everything else, lets not lose what we found so satisfying (friends outside the puddle). Love her always.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 01:21:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>14 photos</title>
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  <description>I have 14 of my favorite pictures up on photobucket username: nomanagers sub-album: she was a ho photo sho&lt;br /&gt;Thank you a ton kaitlyn!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 00:11:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>finally have photos</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d187/nomanagers/she%20was%20a%20ho%20photo%20sho/resized3.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d187/nomanagers/she%20was%20a%20ho%20photo%20sho/resized2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d187/nomanagers/she%20was%20a%20ho%20photo%20sho/resized.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll have the full shoot on CD in a bit, but here are some good ones.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 19:45:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>photo shoot</title>
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  <description>what a great experience. Great comfort, geat photos, great conversation. I&apos;m glad I did that because I get along with kaitlyn very well and I&apos;m glad to help in something that not many people would do. She&apos;s going to put the pictures on a CD for me so I&apos;ll have to post some (to your delight or chagrin) when I get them.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 15:55:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ok i have a photo final and i need to photograph nudes.... i need it today or tomorrow... and i have to take the photos outside... if ANYBODY is bold enough to get naked outside and have me take pictures of you.. i would love you forever.. oh yeah and have to live near me.. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;------- (name ommitted for editorial reasons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;messege me for details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how happy does that make me?</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 01:04:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>writ of duschbaggery</title>
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  <description>I am the author of braille fables&lt;br /&gt;	for no-handed thieves with islamic uppers&lt;br /&gt;The tongue of the horse for the rambling gambler&lt;br /&gt;The newspaper shelved with no big news headline&lt;br /&gt;The one talent artist with all subjects painted&lt;br /&gt;The movie-star lips with nothing to utter&lt;br /&gt;The well traveled vagrant who is tipped out of pity&lt;br /&gt;The dumb soldier warning with no pen and paper&lt;br /&gt;The scissors that cut one side from the other&lt;br /&gt;The server with files and no screen to read them&lt;br /&gt;The father of all of the long extinct cuckoos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my children may hear me and I&apos;m satisfied.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 21:57:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>to whom it may concern</title>
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  <description>got wait listed for University of Washington so i&apos;ve pretty much decided on University of Alaska Anchorage. Things are well. It&apos;s a weekend.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Mar 2006 17:19:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>AND WHAT&lt;br /&gt;for false actions true&lt;br /&gt;so true, so very true&lt;br /&gt;and so justly false&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what for the fields&lt;br /&gt;and the forest so far&lt;br /&gt;which make my decisions &lt;br /&gt;before I ever know them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pick up an activity to distract me too. I need to badly. Not until friday night did I realize so much. It&apos;s sinking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning after St. Patricks&lt;br /&gt;I was walking pocketing an extra 20 silver pieces&lt;br /&gt;it was the cost of my conscience&lt;br /&gt;the price of my partner&lt;br /&gt;bargain for the betrayal&lt;br /&gt;of an innocent companion</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 02:59:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</title>
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  <description>This is about perception but only if you perceive it that way.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our labors we find what we look for.&lt;br /&gt;Mussolini found it.&lt;br /&gt;As indentured servants we have a responsibility to accept our reality,&lt;br /&gt;but I am a pirate of the age.&lt;br /&gt;We plunder with force and we bury our treasure!&lt;br /&gt;Who needs booty when you&apos;re a pirate?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 23:45:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Following suit with evy</title>
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  <description>Spencer Douthit: For what she cried,&lt;br /&gt;no one ever knew&lt;br /&gt;no one even knew she ever did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No spoiled spills of, mothers milk&lt;br /&gt;No influence, impression, or youngin&apos; regression&lt;br /&gt;She can&apos;t explain and you can&apos;t understand&lt;br /&gt;Why she&apos;s in her car crying.&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I never write stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: (on those subjects)&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but I really enjoyed writing that&lt;br /&gt;7:55 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Well that makes it even mre infuriating that youre good at it then&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: since it&apos;s based on me&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: the poem or the being good at everything part?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: haha&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the poem&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: interesting&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: wait&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: both!&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: haha&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: no&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: just the poem&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: so are you the she or are you the one who cant understand&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i&apos;m the she&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I actually wrote she to not make it glaringly obvious that it&apos;s me&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you should make it a he&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: otherwise it seems less important&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: girls cry over anything&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you know what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but I feel like the theme shows that it doesn&apos;t matter&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: true&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: girls will cry over an insult&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: well&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i don&apos;t know where I&apos;m going with this&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: haha&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: well what are you crying about inthe poem? something seriosu or trivial?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: it&apos;s more about what crying is more than anything&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: i see&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: it&apos;s something that I couldn&apos;t explain or have anyone understand&lt;br /&gt;8:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: maybe close&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but not really the same&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: it was one night coming home from Dina&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and I had just gone camping the night before and had a cold and lonely night&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and all I wanted was to enjoy being with dina&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and I didn&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and I felt even ore alone&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *more&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: You know I was thinking the other day that some people might not find my life hard, but I do and I&apos;m the one living it so maybe bravery and not feeling sory for yourself have to be on a personal scale, not compared to other people. it was just an interesting thought. because to me, my life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I wonder why you felt more a lone&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: So maybe other people look at you and dont understand why youre crying is what i mean&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: because theyre not living your life&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: theres a great deal to be said about people&apos;s understanding of other&apos;s events and feeling&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: no person can completely convey his or her feeling to another person&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: It&apos;s extremely frustrating&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: just like I&apos;l write something and someo else will get a totally different meanign out of it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: a totally different feeling&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: because your only way to feel it yourself is to compare to a similar experience&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: a good story, like a good song, means something different to everyone who reads it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and you never have the same experience as the ahotur&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: exactly&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *author&lt;br /&gt;8:05 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you know i have realized that&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: damn i forgot what i was saying&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: oh i remember&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: theres a huge section of &quot;the doors of perception&quot; that talks about that&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: when youre writing something, as much as you want it to turn out perfectly, for everything that needs to be said to be said, sometimes it cant work that way, or at least it shouldnt&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: It was a pretty amazing thought&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I find myself never getting close to expressing waht I want to in my poetry&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: really now?&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: thats interesting&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: obscured, which I love so dearly&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: barely scratched the meaning Iw as tryng to get&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: * was&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *I was&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: i know&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: but youre still miles ahead of everyone else so dont worry&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you should be in creative writing&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and NOT in AP calc or physics&lt;br /&gt;8:10 PM&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I reaised this recently&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *realized&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: are you going to drop?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I try to be the most diverse person i can possably be I try to mix intellectual with social, with emotion, with logic, with passion&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: with utilitarianism with creativity and art&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: take you a while to spell that?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: no&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: took me a while to find the opposite of utilitarian&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and i find myself looking at people like you and kate, and paul mariani, and pat&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and wish I had such profound thoughts, could make such beautiful art and could hold such a database of knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but I can&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: these people spend their lives dedicated to something&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and I don&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Well what do you think im dedicated to? i have nothing like that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: In my attempt to be such a well rounded person, I am so round that I don&apos;t get far from the center and develop any single ability long enough to be special&lt;br /&gt;8:15 PM&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you write very well, and have a vast literary vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you have such interresting thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: your story about the shoes of the dead man&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and his wives shoes&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that view&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you read that?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: how many others can convey that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you told me about it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and explained&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I can not think like that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the things that you pick out from the world and write in your book&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the unconcious puns and irony of our world&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you can see so clearly&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: But the thing I have realized by being friends with someone who beats the shit out of everyone else at art, is that its no good to want someone elses talent&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: youve got to find your own&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: well, not so much that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but develop what you love&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: so i guess it&apos;s the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: since your own talent would be something you love&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Its like that dumb thing that is if you didnt get paid to do anything, what would you do all day&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: id read and write&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: kate would draw&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: pat would argue at people&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Im not sure what you would do&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: b ut you can&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *but&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I can what?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you cxould be an author&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: kate an artist&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: pat an activist&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: so you can be something too&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: we cdan all persue our passion to whatever ends we want&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Well whats yours?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I really don&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that&apos;s what&apos;s been so confusing to me&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I don&apos;t think it&apos;s something you need to look for&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: am I the person to tie everyone together?&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you mean the mayonaise?&lt;br /&gt;8:20 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: yes you are the maoynaise&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i&apos;m not a big mayfo an&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: i know&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *mayo fan&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: but its a metaphor&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: yeah&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: See unless you told me this, i&apos;d never know that you werent perfectly happy with yourself&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: the thing is&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Kate has no idea what career she wants&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I dont think I can write a book&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: and I*&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I have a cousin that went to school for like 8 years&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: he studied a lot of geology and earth sciences and things like that&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and when he finally got out of school&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: he started doing woodowork&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *woodwork&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and he skis&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that&apos;s pretty much it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: no career&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: just a house in the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: some fine woodworking&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and skiing&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: interesting&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that&apos;s what I cna really see myself doing&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I want to go to school for years and years&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: my drivers ed teacher (no teasing me) went to school to be a surgeon and now owns a drivers ed business&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Because you like learning&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: not to get a job&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the vast amounts to learn, especially in college can only be good&lt;br /&gt;8:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I want to be the person who designs the next lightbulb&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and helps the world&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: so technical but so worldly&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: You know my little confession is that I am majoring in Secondary English Education because I think it will come easily to me and its a steady surefire career. I&apos;m afraid that if I majored in creative writing, I&apos;d fail. And everyone would know it.&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: a ben franklin type character&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I tsee you as the kind of person who will do that actually&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I see*&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I havnt really told anyone that. they just think i want to teach&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Me&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: who hates children&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: lol&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: haha&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i love children&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I&apos;m a slave to that human procreation instinct&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Well sure I want my own&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: But I cant stand anyone elses&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: hehe&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Its like you put up with your friends bad points because they&apos;re your friends and you love them&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I love it though to see Dina&apos;s cousins&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: same with children&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that are really young&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and very smart for their ages&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: if theyre yours, you can see past it, but if not, why should you?&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I know im surprised by the things they do&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: It gives me so much hpe&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I want so badly for my kids to be smart and passionate&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Doesnt everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I&apos;m a big believer in yinyang&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and balance&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: That doesnt surprise me&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: passion and reason&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: things are not black and white&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but greay&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *grey&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I think you shouldnt worry about not having a specific passion or interest&lt;br /&gt;8:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I think you have passions&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: like self improvement&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: and wanting to change things&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: and say what you mean&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: and that someday they&apos;ll come together to make something important that&apos;ll do everything you want it to&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: You are wholehearted in whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Your a good person, and thats saying something&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: lol&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: thanky ou&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you&apos;re*&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: *thank you&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: no problem&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: we have such good conversations&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: some of te only ones that ever mean anything at all&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: my friend ben said one time (when i was worried about my faults) that everyone has faults, but only the good people want to improve them&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I know&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Its nifty&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: gatsby&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: no, molly&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: sorry&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: im still lauighing&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i&apos;m thinking about the thing in gatsby&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: that was horrible&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: i know&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: when he goes and talks to that boss&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: who?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the old boss that gatsby used to work for&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and the bos found a notebook of his that had his faults in it that he was trying to impove&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and ben franklin&apos;s listed virtues&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: see but in my opinion, listing your faults and anlyzing then so much does you other damage too&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: analysis is for losers&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: thats rich&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: coming from you&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: you gotta Do stuff&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: haha&lt;br /&gt;8:35 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: see but you are both a thinker and a doer&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: you DO things but you Think about them first&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: with the capitals&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but somethign has to be said for the things that I do without thinking first&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: because those are usually most significant&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: By the way, i really like what you said about trying so hard to be well rounded that you never get far from the center&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the persuit and followthrough of passion&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: ive been thinking about that for a while&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I know what you mean&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i think of it like a graph&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and as you acumulate knowledge the area of your figure increases&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and certain directions and axis have qualities that you excell in&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I feel much more of a sphere&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: my area isn&apos;t streatched towards any of those poles&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: I have a gut feeling that i;m a triangle, and i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Well if you dont know what you want to stretch towards, then why do you expect yourself to be stretching towards it?&lt;br /&gt;8:40 PM&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I just want myself to expand in all diretions&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: but it can only happen at such a rate&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and i feel like i&apos;m tripping over myself&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: You should be like a 90 year old chinese man&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: with your understanding of human nature&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: no one is supposed to understand themself as much as you do&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: the Chinese are where it&apos;s at&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: such history and philosophy and thought&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: deep pride and honor and mastery and legacy&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: well said&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: So if you want direction in your life, how can you go on expanding equally&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: ?&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I don&apos;t nessecarily want direction&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I don&apos;t really want a career in anything&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: I really just plan on doing whatever life provides&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: and making sure I pass on my knowledge to another generation&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: if the opportunity presents itself, help humanity&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: How can you think you dont have a talent? people dont normally think like this spencer, thats whats unique about you&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: if not in a large impact way, then continue the small impact way with kindness&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: Im sure you will too&lt;br /&gt;8:45 PM&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: My biggest goal career wise is to write something that people will love. not even a huge group of people necesarily. even if its just one person, if they feel the overwhelming awe and respect for me that i feel for my favorite authors, then ill be good.&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: that&apos;s all anyone can ask for&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: But i dont think ill do it&lt;br /&gt;Spencer Douthit: i think you will&lt;br /&gt;MollytheGreat714: sure, i can write, if someone tells me what to write about, but i suck at plot</description>
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