I go about things the wrong way.

Tunes in my head: How Soon Is Now? by The Smiths
Atmosphere: Lonely

I dreamed that I was loved last night.

I haven't truly been loved in a very long time.

And seeing everyone else in the situation just makes it more and more depressing.

But whatever.

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[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:06 PM):
Thinking
find the river says (8:07 PM):
Bout?
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:07 PM):
A whole lot of random shit, really
find the river says (8:07 PM):
Liiiiike?
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:08 PM):
Likeeeeeee
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:08 PM):
The loss of magic as one gets older
find the river says (8:08 PM):
...yeah. :(
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:08 PM):
In terms of video games :P
find the river says (8:08 PM):
Yeah.
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:09 PM):
:(
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:10 PM):
Its that, like it or not...time goes on =S
*We're getting old...
*the magic that we felt playing those games as a kid, isnt going to come back if we play it now :S
*And, what's even worse, the next generation of gamers probably wont even play the classics like these
*And thats pretty sad :(
*Masterpieces like these, not used.
*I swear, if I gave kids, that are gamers, i'm forcefeeding these down their throat.
*But by then, who owns a n64? And do kids want to play a game outdated by 20 years? At least. Graphics mean so much to youngins

find the river says (8:10 PM):
:(
find the river says (8:10 PM):
Yeeeep. :(
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:11 PM):
:(:(
find the river says (8:11 PM):
May I steal for blog?
[ ( >,<) ] --- Day 229 --- Nineteen says (8:11 PM):
Go ahead.

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We lose our magic as we grow older, don't we?

We become damaged by our past experiences and then never regain the parts of our heart we lose.

It's like a jigsaw.

I hide the few pieces. As they get lost, the puzzle can never fully be completed.