Wednesday, April 22, 2009

The winds of change

Ahh I can feel the winds of change blowing through my life. I feel as though I am standing on the precipice between the young Bruce Duong and some mysterious future Bruce. Who is this man? What challenges will he face? While I journey to Switzerland I will seek truth and beauty. And if I cannot find either I shall construct a beautiful lie by which I can live, so that I may not be rattled by the traumas of this sometimes cruel world. Like a polyester pelt I feel real and contrived at once and wish to meld this juxtaposition into my new reality,


HERRRRRRRRRRREEEEE's BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCE

<3 <3 <3 <3 ;-P lolzzzzz
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2 comments:

  1. BruceyDMay 4, 2009 at 9:45 PM

    Thanks to Rachel, for expressing all the feelings that I had but couldn't put on paper.

    hah.

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  2. AnonymousMay 27, 2009 at 9:20 PM

    Lol, I was highly impressed for a moment.

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