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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, January 22, 2008
To Which I Dedicate This Sadness
Maybe this is life playing another cruel trick on me. Or maybe it's another lesson that I need to relearn over and over again.
People ... they go y'know? They go somewhere where you don't want them to. But you have to let them. Because it's their own road. It sucks. It really sucks when you don't want them to. And you can't go with them. posted by Quentin |
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