Wednesday, 2006 November 1 1:44 AM CST — Siloam Springs, Arkansas UNITED STATES
Today (technically Yesterday, but screw it), there were so many beautiful things. Worth mentioning, on my way home from work, I almost felt like crying while seeing the colours of the autumn leaves along the roads of Siloam Springs. Such visual beauty was perfectly supplemented with aural beauty which is just a fancy way of saying that I put new strings on my guitar.
Quote to ponder: “And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.” — Abraham Lincoln
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My name is Daniel.
I am twenty-four years old. Anything that I write here will be predictably clichéd. Instead, I'll just mutter something that sounds profound but keep it to myself.
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