i've been thinking a lot about old friends lately. old friends, faith, fate, meaning, destiny, growing up, potential - squandered or realized. i also recently read survivor by chuck palahniuk and girlfriend in a coma by douglas coupland - two very different but similar novels, in ways i can't articulate very well. the loss of innocence, confrontation, confusion, questioning "the plan," searching for meaning, redemption.
remember being sixteen and believing in the possibility of anything and everything?
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do i ever?
what i wouldn't do for some of the faith i had in my "destiny" back then...
survivor...wicked little book, extremes do seem to shed light on his point though.
we're in it dude. we're in it. to the hilt if you asked me.
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