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Tuesday, January 26, 2010 | |
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Make it alright Location: a light green couch Mood: wired Music: Same birds that followed me to school When I was young The unlucky are nothing more than a frame of reference for the lucky, Mr. Fisher. You are unlucky so I may know that I am not. Unfortunately, the lucky never realize they are lucky until it's too late. Take yourself for instance. Yesterday you were better off than you are today, but it took today for you to realize it. But... today has arrived, and it's too late, you see? So another kid - a girl - killed herself causea cyberbullying. Do y'know about Lori Drew, the 47-woman that convinced this 13 year old girl into hanging herself? She got off cause the laws never thought that a bored housewife'd torment a kid to death just for kicks over wire. Always wondered what kinda douchebag y'gotta be to torment someone just cause y'wanna and then hide behind a computer screen or cell phone. It's a bitter thing to read cause I've lived almost three times longer than her and still feel like I'm a kid. Wish y'waited. Cause y'grow up and wonder why people you barely remember ever affected you so much. Then they find you on some social-networking site and y'think, "Man, they look terrible!" and start to believe in karma but then change your mind. Maybe that's just me. Honestly wonder what people like Lori Drew tell themselves to make it alright for them to sleep at night. Like to know, cause man, I could use the rest. ---------- On a positive tech note, pretty jazzed that as many people gave as much as they did to Haiti via text - something like $30 million in just a few weeks. Didja know that Americans gave $1.8 billion to the Asian tsuanmi? I say the measure of a society's humanity's how they take carea those not as lucky. Yet another reason I love this joint. YASYCTAI: The next time you're angry, write Lori an letter. So rarely's someone so deserving. (15 mins/1 pts) www.loganlo.com  Subscribe!Labels: discussion, quote, rant, waiting Subscribe!Permanent Link :: 1 comments ::
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Friday, April 17, 2009 | |
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Logan's 36/Say Anything Location: noon, yest, midtown Mood: stressed Music: don't know if our fate's already sealed  Two observations: (1) Got no fewer than four friends with relationships on the rocks; (2) I always get hit on more in the spring. Think they're related: it's spring cleaning. People wanna be out and about maybe, capitalize on the weather, see what else's out there. As for Heartgirl and me, well, last weekend was just perfect. And we both know that perfect and I don't work well together; she's still tired of hearing me talk. But I'd like to see how our story goes. There was a time when bad things happened to you, you put on a black mourning jacket as a quiet testament to your sorrow. Nowadays, it's a lotta status updates, vitriol and poor grammar. That's why I try to sort things out before I write about them. Waited almost a month before I told you about the theft. And three months after my initial breakup to tell you about it. Need time to make sure something's actually something and not a whole lotta nuthin. Wonder if I can still tell the diff. Everyone's got a place where they go to sort things out. King Midas had his reeds. Lloyd Dobler had his friends. Me? I keep thinking that I'd like to go elsewhere, and still not necessarily somewhere and tell them my story. Cause who'd believe it? But since I can't, suppose I got this here blog. Write it for me more than anyone. But it's my birthday and I get to make a request, yeah? I don't ask for much, don't think: world peace, some soup from time-to-time, the occasional call... My request is this: who's still reading? Yeah, I've got my stalwart group of people that comment and drop by with regularity (thanks guys) but I'm curious if it's just them. In my head, I imagine there're people that never comment yet read me regardless. So, just like last year and the time before: wish me a happy birthday and say something, alla you bastards that read me but never say anything.  YASYCTAI: Comment. (5 mins/0.5 pts) www.loganlo.com Labels: birthday, discussion, soup, waiting Subscribe!Permanent Link :: 9 comments ::
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Thursday, February 21, 2008 | |
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Music Week Day 3 - Charm attack / -ish Location: 10:30 yest, queuing at the bank Mood: creative Music: Well, I'm no savior But I tried to save you To continue from my last post: Me: OK, I'll meet your friend. Cain: Wait, you know Logan has a strict catch and release policy, right? Her: What does that...oh...Me: Hey! (sighing) Nevermind... Time: 500(ish) Days Dates: 80(ish) Relationships: 5(ish) Shortest: 2 weeks Longest: 4 months (4.5 if you count the recidivism) Dates this week: 2 Batting average: 80:0 I'm 35 in two months. Cain thinks I'm self-sabotaging, my parents think I'm not getting any younger, They all think I'm the guy that's just passing by, but I'm not. I'm killing time. I told you then, I'm waiting. I'm still waiting. ---------- Thanks for all the music so far - post more? Labels: dialogue, single life, video, waiting Subscribe!Permanent Link :: 3 comments ::
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