I'm back. Sort ofYear 12 took up my life in 2004. Writing is something I do little of in any case, and zero of in year 12. So now that it is finished, and I find myself at university, apparently studying law, I suppose I'll find something to write about.
The purpose of bothering to post things I write here, where presumably few people will even see it? I suppose it's for selfish reasons.
More precisely, I want someone to look at the handerchief after I've blown my nose in it.
~Jason
Devious Comments
and as you are the only deviantart friend who has meant
anything to me
I thought I drop you a line.
Hello, old friend.
I hope you're living as well as you deserve.
And making the most of this time when we can both make more
Mistakes than we will ever
Be entitled to
Again.
--
the most beautiful inventions are the ones you don't think of.
.diane.arbus.
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