It's been quite awhile since I've been online, hasn't it?
I had only just finished high school the last time I showed my pixelated face on these pages. Since then, I've packed up all of my belongings and put my life in the hands of the military. I've given my heart and my freedom to a system I hated and never wanted to trust in the spirit of my youth. In doing that, I've embraced the depression that's been my company and fallen to the dark depths of my own complacency. You can see the entire world, but if you're staked in the ground it means nothing. I await the day I can free myself of these chains and fly wherever my heart desires.
I wait for the day my dreams once again have meaning and depth. What is life without true love? What is love without reciprocation? What is interaction without self-sacrifice? What's a shallow tear from stagnant heart?
Hope is not lost. smile
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I'm not very good with these boxes, but I'd have to say it's a place on the internet, at gaia, where I'm supposed to write things... ^-^;; Like--a jornal maybe! (Ooh! I love this box, this question is easy!) ^o^/
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What is love?