Yet Another Reason I Love Archives

Last night I went into my book closet to grab a notebook. I was going to make a list for something. I grabbed the first notebook that I saw. I love new notebooks, so the ones that I have are usually half empty. I opened the notebook to find a new page and I started to read. First there were two poems, written all sharp letters, but they were Good. I don't remember when I wrote them but the entries after where in September of 2006. So they were when I had just come to some major realizations about life and the way that I was living it. I am going to throw some of that stuff on here and so I just wanted to give a heads up to that. We will be journeying together to some things, obviously not everything. Turns out I am super repetitive, I think it has something to do with my horrible short term memory.