it's 8:03 am, on September 21, 2003 - a stolen season.

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Every time I watch Before Sunrise I end up being utterly unhappy with the way my life is heading. Yet again, I just keep wondering how the hell I can write when I don't live.

The answer is, I can't. I feel wrought with indecision, rooted in place, frozen. Unable to propel to action anything within the sphere of influence I call my life. how? how? how to do it?

Maybe I'll go to the lake today.

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