tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779212.post111462278662851584..comments2023-10-02T09:45:41.520-04:00Comments on painter girl: I'm living on a Chinese rock,everything is in the pawn shoppaintergirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779212.post-1115056987502229822005-05-02T14:03:00.000-04:002005-05-02T14:03:00.000-04:00As always you are a sage. Do you ever feel like yo...As always you are a sage. Do you ever feel like you may be an old soul? I get it every once in awhile.paintergirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11773630769597376510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779212.post-1114635380967622472005-04-27T16:56:00.000-04:002005-04-27T16:56:00.000-04:00I know what you're talking about. I always give m...I know what you're talking about. I always give myself the creeps and poignant sadness when I start thinking about things that way. <BR/><BR/>It's strange looking back on things and realizing that we didn't know it was our last time together...doing this...or that...<BR/><BR/>Journals are great, but sometimes talking to others that can relate jog the memory even more.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17276482667797471923noreply@blogger.com