an ocean roars

Day 76: “Pretend that you’re a singer or you’re part of a band. What do you want to call your first album?” That is really an easy one because I would call it the same as my blog an ocean roars. I would use small letters. It represents me using my voice to speak my […]

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N is for Night

Day 14: “N is for “Night”. What do you love to do during night time?” I cannot get to sleep at a decent hour most nights. I am a bit of a night bird. I believe one of the reasons that I cannot sleep is that I think there are things happening in the world […]

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M is for Memory

Day 13: “M is for “Memory”. Write about your most painful memory, or something that you really do not want to look back on.” I wish I could say this was hard to do because I don’t have any painful memories, but I have so many that the hardest part is choosing one memory. My […]

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#1001 The White Stripes

I have finally reached the last album on 1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die, edited by Robert Dimery. Unfortunately it is not a band that I really like. This is The White Stripes second appearance on the list and it was eventually removed from it in a later edition. Get Behind Me Satan […]

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The Loop of P.T.S.D.

I do not talk about the loop because it seems sort of personal and I hate being judged for something that I have to live with, but I will try to explain it since a friend asked me about it. The loop is a place I get stuck in from time to time. It takes […]

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Biking on Day Four

Today was a biking day. I am not sure I like the bicycle as much as walking. I do like the breeze, but the bicycle seat hurts my derrière. I feel sore after riding it. Is that normal? Maybe there is a seat with more cushion I should look into getting. Another problem with this […]

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Life Alone

I have not written anything about my life in a long time so this is an update. I am alone in this world. I do not really have many friends. I had a best friend six years ago in Hungary, but he showed me that people cannot be trusted. These past six years have been […]

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