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Keith Feeney Nature journal#9 Cross Limbs and Tangled Branches I will tell my feelings and it will be interpreted in different ways, Words that are printed may define me as a Genius, But I am a trained animal with primal instinct, This is Keith's liberation, I am the heap, I am the consumer, I want to get out, I am Keith's liberating longing, I am Keith's perfect picture panted on emollition and placed in magazines, I am the wardrobe and owned objects that own him, I am Keith's cry for realization, I am western civilizations will to belief life is one track that will end, I am eastern civilizations circle of consistency, I a

so i have decided to make a new entry. i havent updated this journal since i got a live journal account: clairvoyanrdsez at livejournal dot com. but i felt tired of updating my profile and constantly seeing this old journal with me bitching how i think i am fat and nobody likes me. its not that i dont think those things now but i mean come on everyone finds something to selfloath in. its not like i have reached a right of passage or anything i just feel like i could use a little more optimistim in my life. cause when you have a lack of positive support you have to create your own reinforcment. i have had a lot of help recently getting over su

yea well in my last entry i said i wasnt gunna be back for awhile but....yea...i ended up drawing somthing last night during my insomniac state as i couldnt fall asleep i fell in love with it..now i must strive further and become even more spactacular with my tools of the paper and pen... I LOVE YOU ALLL...mostly my kristi cuz she's like a pill and she'll always be there for me.........so yea goodbye p.s. sorry baby i ate the rest of the ice cream and now i feel fat ....sadness..:crying: this is really (Bury all of me) only all we have: day time, twilight, pitch black, (before I have a chance) night light. You had the coldest eyes and the (