Morganya... I actually remember you using that back in the day. In what seem like ancient memories, I remember reading papers you wrote with that persona. I still have one about you driving down the street and a guy with a dog kicking rocks at your car. The confrontation and all that jazz... I've always loved reading your work. Few people could put such passion into words as you could...
Also, I remember you playing piano. I remember being at your house while you played Moonlight Sonata and learning afterwards to play it myself at your inspiration.
I remember a lot of good memories. I remember quite a few not so good. High school crushes, and old rivalries.
It's strange what the past can turn up when you least expect it. All from a curious click on my school in livejournal.
So, to begin anew, perhaps... Hello. I hope I'm not a dark portion of your past you would rather have not brought back up. I also hope you don't mind me reading your journal. If so, I'll retreat once more to the darkness. Otherwise, I hope we can be friends. Possible?
Hello again...
Date: 2006-05-25 11:27 pm (UTC)Also, I remember you playing piano. I remember being at your house while you played Moonlight Sonata and learning afterwards to play it myself at your inspiration.
I remember a lot of good memories. I remember quite a few not so good. High school crushes, and old rivalries.
It's strange what the past can turn up when you least expect it. All from a curious click on my school in livejournal.
So, to begin anew, perhaps...
Hello. I hope I'm not a dark portion of your past you would rather have not brought back up. I also hope you don't mind me reading your journal. If so, I'll retreat once more to the darkness. Otherwise, I hope we can be friends. Possible?