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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I need to learn how to speak, conversationally and honestly.

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Blackiebush: But formally known as Breanna. Recently, my home was stripped of its physicality, left freestanding and dwindling terribly fast so I had no choice but to stuff it all into my bushyhaird head. This is for me, to give myself relief and space and free-ness and flowdom because, the place I live now is not a place where I find comfort or have privacy or feel free to expand and explore and ignite my underlying flow into surface actions and creations and WORDS. WORDS WORDS WORDS they are conniving sneaky beauties of depth and possibility. I used to speak words to my sister Bethany. She's not here with me and I can't speak words anymore. I miss her everyday, it is the brightest burning feeling in my soul in this chapter of my living ALONG WITH MANY OTHERS THAT NEED TO BE OUTLEASHED AND I SUPPOSE THAT'LL BE DONE HERE IN THE BEST WAY I KNOW HOW.

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