Time: 7:18 pm

Day : Sunday

Date: March 9th

Year: 2014

I’m on a train ride home. Today I ventured to the gold coast. It’s only a express train away that may take you up to a hour or more or less. I visited my good friend Hayden. A friend of mine who I never really stop being friends with all those years ago. We talked ate chips and jumped a few fences. Talked about the universe and our paths growing old and how frightened we are of it. No one wants to grow old and those who do are liars or fools. We must find peace in growing old we must find peace now to have when we grow up (it may help). Little things help. The small things you do like writing a blog on the train ride home or making robot noises when taking ingredients out of a pantry or fridge helps me. Finding joy in small things helps it makes you feel better that you are you….i think.

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