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Friday, Aug. 14, 2009
7:17 p.m.
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I feel like I am experiencing life through someone else. For someone else? Like I am in a time capsule, filled with what composes someone else's day to day existence, and I feel like I get to experience it for a little while. There are so many things to do, see, touch, learn, feel. And when I am done I have to put it back.

Right now I am experiencing my life, removed. Looking at the things in this room, trying to piece together why they are here. Why are you here? Why am I here?