Journal: Everyone... -------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual June Fifth, Two Oh Eight.
About 10:30.
Creveling's Restaurant.
This is my new account. My name is Logan Solomon. My old alias is Flynn. I left it due to drama with my ex, a thing I ran from that I should not have... at least if half the stories I heard are true. I am 19, moving on 20. I feel old, but I am not. I feel mature, but I am a fool. I will not glorify myself in front of you all. Where am I...
I lost the heart of the girl I loved and still love. Se is my best friend and I suppose it shall remain so for a portion of my life. Weeks, Years. Decades. Who knows. I still write but rarely. Unfortunately I have yet to actually play guitar this year. I moved out of my parents and the place is a fucking sty, so I work on that most of the FUCKING time.
Sitting to my left a couple tables down is my future self. His medium cut grey hair reaching just over his blue-green eyes, eyes that are tired. His face is craggy and the lines are deep. He wears a handsome grey and white beard, but he is alone and sad.
He looks nearly 45. But he is 30.
I wanna change.
What else...
Read things when I post them.
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