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By blixco (Fri Jan 25, 2008 at 10:54:37 PM EST) (all tags)
In that the letter is directed at M, and you, the five people who read this, are free to respond.


The larger world is a horrendous location for someone so interpersonal.  Travel brings a cocoon of insulated shopping lists and linguistic holding cells; we clump together in moral norms and wait for the world to catch up, calmly snapping photos at foreign locations served up to ever dollar. The landscapes of our viewfinders, the locales become stories we plan to tell.  We seek future tales, adventures to relate.  The physical horizon broadens but we lose sight of the emotional, the more ephemeral horizons that are intended to expand the mind, fulfill the soul.  We submit to the tyranny of experience to escape the harsh light of mundane bill-paying reality.

The further away we get, the more our lives stack vertical against the foreign tongue.  We seek our language, or our belief, or our culture even if just to sympathetically denigrate it with the multiple expatriates inevitably strewn along the path.  The myriad others who have given up on the core belief that, for every man or woman comes one vote, one voice, one chance to make amends with our future generations, to fulfill the promise of  the past.

The best thing about going away is coming back.

That short sense of relief that all things are in their right places.  That the mess is yours.  That the world turns.

Maybe, though, I am wrong.  Maybe the horizon belongs in the rear, and the world in front of your eyes should be something worth learning.  There is a lot to be said for doing mundane things in exotic locales.  The odds of my being wrong are fairly large.

Ultimately, the world will become what you make of it regardless of your location.

What I selfishly hope is that you will find the energy and escape and, better than escape, the calm that you seek while still somehow maintaining contact.  That your presence in my life will not be as wildly diminished as all the folks who have gone over the horizon.  And that ultimately you return wiser, happier, and better equipped to deal with the vagaries of life.

Your world will expand well outside of any words I can offer.  That won't stop me from writing to you, and you will find those words here, in this forum, unless otherwise notified.

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I don't know what to say. by toxicfur (4.00 / 3) #1 Fri Jan 25, 2008 at 11:40:52 PM EST
Except I was here. I read this. I was a witness to your words. And I hope M continues to be in contact, to read, and to share, and to love. I for one need those sorts of connections right now, and I'm glad they're here, in this space.
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If you don't get a Bonnie, my universe will not make sense. --blixco


Me too! by blixco (2.00 / 0) #6 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 05:30:19 AM EST
She'll be off on adventures around the globe, but I'm hoping that somewhere in the back of her head while on a beach in Vietnam she thinks,

"hey, I wonder how so and so is?

I wonder what life is like back there."

And that maybe she finds some reconciliation between herself and this (or any) life.

I can't make sense right now, because it is 4:30am and I've a head full of sinus drugs.
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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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MLP by ni (4.00 / 1) #2 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 12:18:02 AM EST
here.

I have no idea how to react to this.


"These days it seems like sometimes dreams of Italian hyper-gonadism are all a man's got to keep him going." -- CRwM


Me neither. by blixco (2.00 / 0) #5 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 05:26:46 AM EST
I suspect the best reaction is,

(blink)

(blink)
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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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I'm not sure what just happened here by ammoniacal (4.00 / 1) #3 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 01:02:04 AM EST
but after reading it, I feel pretty fucking queasy.

This coomenat has be n soidnsord by hurricanbe ice malt liqur


No quease necessary. by blixco (4.00 / 2) #4 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 05:26:02 AM EST
I have a friend who will be running off in a few months, tracing lines around the globe with pockets filled with 401k and a life that requires escape, travel, and ultimately consequence.  This bland middle ground holds little for her.
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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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Oh, I see. by ammoniacal (4.00 / 1) #8 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 12:57:32 PM EST
BLIXCO IS LIKE PEPTO-BISMOL FOR THE SOUL.

This coomenat has be n soidnsord by hurricanbe ice malt liqur
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God I hope not. by blixco (4.00 / 1) #11 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 02:04:23 PM EST
I'm not pink!
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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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WE'RE ALL PINK ON THE INSIDE. by ammoniacal (4.00 / 1) #12 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 03:50:26 PM EST

This coomenat has be n soidnsord by hurricanbe ice malt liqur
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Ew. by blixco (4.00 / 1) #13 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 04:49:52 PM EST

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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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Nice. by vorheesleatherface (4.00 / 1) #7 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 08:59:28 AM EST
And here's hoping M send you lots of wierd and exotic foriegn stuff through the mail while traveling. What fun.

"Of course. I goatse my MP once a week!" - Hulver


why don't you by sasquatchan (4.00 / 1) #9 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 01:03:50 PM EST
send it off in a letter to your mother.

/that coworker of yours
/steely dan



Aha! by blixco (2.00 / 0) #10 Sat Jan 26, 2008 at 02:03:34 PM EST
I hate you.  Now I must find that goddamn song, and I hate that song.
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"You bring the weasel, I'll bring the whiskey." - kellnerin
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