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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Tuesday, December 19, 2006
When All You Have Left is Time
It might take one year to forget the loss of a loved one
Nine months is what it takes to bring a human life into this world Six months is what it takes to be worthy for a permanent position in a job A season would've changed in only three months One month, and the moon has already circled our planet Yet in a day, a person can still miss a lot of things In one hour you can know a lot about a person's life A minute is all it takes to realize what you should have done before And in a second, lives can change with only an utterance of a word And I'm writing all of this because I'm practically bored. posted by Quentin |
12:45 AM
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