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		<title>Daily distortion fields</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 23:49:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nicole Lee</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Rambling]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I dip in and out of distortion fields on a daily basis. Some days I feel as if I&#8217;m the happiest and luckiest person in the whole world. Other days I somehow trip and find myself falling into a pit &#8230; <a href="http://neekole.com/archives/2008/07/02/daily-distortion-fields/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I dip in and out of distortion fields on a daily basis. Some days I feel as if I&#8217;m the happiest and luckiest person in the whole world. Other days I somehow trip and find myself falling into a pit where only my darkest thoughts go. I weave in and out of these zones, pushing up to see the light of day, and pulling in to feel the warmth of despair. Occasionally, I find myself wandering the valleys of nostalgia, laced with melancholy, and I see my past selves stumble their way through tribulations and triumphs. I try to call out to them, and tell them everything will be okay. But I&#8217;m never sure if anything&#8217;s okay.</p>
<p>Also, I live too much in my head.</p>
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