tenpercentme

For the rest of my life I will have two homes.

My confidence is rocked-

That was a long walk from that grave to this computer...

I need to remind myself - this is my life!

THIS is my life!

this is MY life!

this is my LIFE!

Look out your window...

Funny to me

the words below

a book I own.

After I typed them I could no longer feel them.

It was like as soon as I shared them with um, you, I stopped being able to feel them. As if they had been shit out or something, and all I can do now is flush them.

Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror
up to where you're bravely working.

Expecting the worse, you look, and instead,
here's the joyful face you've been wanting to see.

Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes.
If it were always a fist or always stretched open,
you would be paralyzed.

Your deepest presence is in every small
contracting and expanding,

the...
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I do not remember the last time I met with someone in passing who began a dialogue with me I was able to keep up. There was this very cute girl with gorgeous legs who made a comment to me at the register. It was a throwaway comment but a real enthusiastic male could have picked up on it and turned it in to something....
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There's no telling...