it's 10:54 pm, on September 12, 2003 - looking left for hagia sofia.

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Doqz says: It's raining here. Hate that. Grey and ordinary. Summer's over. Life, lemon flavored or apple twist, resumes it course, surreal and drab from one moment to the next.

and:

Blake making inroads on my mind. Blake and kipling. odd, yes? Summer is gone. can you believe that? fall is here and then winter and at new years we'll be at bryant's again. life is so strange sometimes it seems contrived.

I kinda like it.

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things that make me less crazy than I am:

- you
- you too
- the lake here, at sunrise, when it's quiet and you can hide from everyone
- the Cure
- airport Tim Hortons
- the way that light attaches to a girl
- the left turn, the shadows of Istanbul
- you also
- Mel
- volkswagons
- midnight in Lungern
- fanfic
- mid-afternoon in Venice
- html
- Detroit terminal, five am
- michael stipe
- nsync
- you
- green grass
- Rumi
- the calm, the quiet, the interior of my car, coming home in the dar, the familiar highway
- eminem
- timothy findley
- you, yes, you
- brad pitt
- the safe, safe, hidden world of my room
- looking out over a city and knowing for sure that no one can see you and look back
- forts
- you too

these are things I need to remember when the nights get long.

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