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not as good as an ice cream cone, but better than a sharp stick in the eye. so on the scale of drug use to fairy tales, this blog is pretty healthy.
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- I never live with balance. I always wake up nervous. Light comes at me sideways; I hold my breath forever. I never live with balance, though I've always liked the notion. I feel that endless hunger for energy and motion.
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Hmm. That's a good question. Maybe a blog is one of those really long relationships in which you break up and make up repeatedly. That would explain the many short entries.
Or something.
Friends with "Benefits"
You know that one person in that one class? The person you never talk to but you always seem to notice, like, all over the place? Yeah. Blogging is like dealing with that.
A symbiotic relationship.
Saying "a symbiotic relationship" doesn't really work, because dating and marriage are sort of symbiotic relationships. At least marriage is.
It could be like breaking up and making up all the time.... but I think I lean toward's that one person in that one class that you never talk to but you notice, like, all over the place. Except in this case I do talk to it all the time.
Maybe blogging is like plain old friendship.
A one-night stand.
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