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		<title>By: I has write a song! &#187; laurganism.com &#62; I Flail at Life [blogging since 1996]</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/20/saturday-evening/comment-page-1/#comment-49171</link>
		<dc:creator>I has write a song! &#187; laurganism.com &#62; I Flail at Life [blogging since 1996]</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 11:26:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I finally finished tweaking the song I wrote last night and out of boredom and sheer excitement, I decided to record it. For obvious reasons I couldn&#8217;t exactly drag Kristel over to my place so I&#8217;m the one doing the singing here. Please don&#8217;t expect much out of my voice; there&#8217;s a reason why I&#8217;m doing back-up vocals, after all. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I finally finished tweaking the song I wrote last night and out of boredom and sheer excitement, I decided to record it. For obvious reasons I couldn&#8217;t exactly drag Kristel over to my place so I&#8217;m the one doing the singing here. Please don&#8217;t expect much out of my voice; there&#8217;s a reason why I&#8217;m doing back-up vocals, after all. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: jozzua</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/20/saturday-evening/comment-page-1/#comment-28814</link>
		<dc:creator>jozzua</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 13:06:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There was a time back in College when I had a lonnggg depressing episode. My angst  came up from wanting to share my feelings with someone i really liked but not having the guts to actually do so. The fear of rejection was utterly paralyzing.  Like you,  I resorted to writing and composing music.  

Last December, my old College buddy came back from the states and said that I don&#039;t write great music anymore - I lost it.  He figured, I must be happier these days.

I laughed.

I thought to myself - It&#039;s probably because I don&#039;t care about rejections anymore.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There was a time back in College when I had a lonnggg depressing episode. My angst  came up from wanting to share my feelings with someone i really liked but not having the guts to actually do so. The fear of rejection was utterly paralyzing.  Like you,  I resorted to writing and composing music.  </p>
<p>Last December, my old College buddy came back from the states and said that I don&#8217;t write great music anymore &#8211; I lost it.  He figured, I must be happier these days.</p>
<p>I laughed.</p>
<p>I thought to myself &#8211; It&#8217;s probably because I don&#8217;t care about rejections anymore.</p>
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		<title>By: kat</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/20/saturday-evening/comment-page-1/#comment-28690</link>
		<dc:creator>kat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 01:47:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The only thing we should strive for, she said, is calm....
It sounded cum when I read it to my sister</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The only thing we should strive for, she said, is calm&#8230;.<br />
It sounded cum when I read it to my sister</p>
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		<title>By: Derek</title>
		<link>http://laurganism.com/2007/05/20/saturday-evening/comment-page-1/#comment-28634</link>
		<dc:creator>Derek</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 06:33:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You always have social engagements, I&#039;m the opposite, I rarely have any. I didn&#039;t realize how much of a social recluse I was until Heather and I stopped being &quot;together&quot; together, and finding out I had no one to spend my evenings with.

Depression is a funny beast. In order to be depressed you have to know that there is a better life out there than the one you currently have. You never see ignorant neanderthals talking about depression. They simply don&#039;t know any better. You have tasted bits and pieces of a better life, those little torches in the dark hallway, and because you know they are there but you&#039;re not near them right now, you are depressed.

I guess the only way to find happiness is like you said, keep walking on toward the next light and hoping it will last once we get there. I don&#039;t want a calm life. Calm lives are for people who are born, live, die, and 3 generations later no one even knows they were alive. I want a happy life, a successful life, and most importantly a memorable life. So however far down that hallway I have run to get to those lights, I&#039;m gonna try my hardest to go. Congratulations on your song.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You always have social engagements, I&#8217;m the opposite, I rarely have any. I didn&#8217;t realize how much of a social recluse I was until Heather and I stopped being &#8220;together&#8221; together, and finding out I had no one to spend my evenings with.</p>
<p>Depression is a funny beast. In order to be depressed you have to know that there is a better life out there than the one you currently have. You never see ignorant neanderthals talking about depression. They simply don&#8217;t know any better. You have tasted bits and pieces of a better life, those little torches in the dark hallway, and because you know they are there but you&#8217;re not near them right now, you are depressed.</p>
<p>I guess the only way to find happiness is like you said, keep walking on toward the next light and hoping it will last once we get there. I don&#8217;t want a calm life. Calm lives are for people who are born, live, die, and 3 generations later no one even knows they were alive. I want a happy life, a successful life, and most importantly a memorable life. So however far down that hallway I have run to get to those lights, I&#8217;m gonna try my hardest to go. Congratulations on your song.</p>
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