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I never said I wanted to be a writer. I never wanted to be a writer. I just thought recording you, you as in the you to me, was important. You are important. Yes, that’s what I meant! You are important. You are momentuous, imperative, urgent yet benign. You are everything and so much more. So much more.

Did you know that?

You are stomachaches in the morning, you are the alphabet ‘i’, you are in everything I write, everything I see, everything I draw in and take out. When I close my eyes, you don’t disappear. You float around like green and purple waves. You are green and purple waves.

And I thought if I recorded you in the ways I see you to be, make you out to be, you just might become more real, more concrete. I want to say I don’t care what the others think, but I want them to see you like I see you. You are the entire galaxy. You are my blanket. You are the fancy pictures in glossy magazines that I tear out and put on my wall. You are every movie I watch. You are books I’ve never read. You are gossamer thin. You are elusive and subtle, intangible and true.

You are my ethereal imagination.
Do you understand now?

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So you might already know this. Found a tumblr that writes very clever notes to (famous) dead people. I am loving the Steve Irwin and George Orwell one, haha! I don’t know if the author is Singaporean or not. If yes, I would love to meet her. If no, I’d still love to meet her.

Go suggest a dead person for her to write to.

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Is it not completely baffling how a book can tear you, your heart, apart?

Times like these, I can hear myself say out loud in my head, look at this! This is my life! My life - Typed, paginated and bound in a 12 by 20 paperback.

Thank you Great Writers of the Past Millenium, for it doesn’t - can’t - get any more exact or accurate than this.

Look outside at the raincoats coming say, OH!

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I would be watching them now instead of the Renci Charity Show if they didn’t cancel. Dammit.

Well, at least Kym Ng has nice hair.