Life in the Lost Lane
A collective of English Gentlemen
Saturday, January 14

Hello again (to myself!). I am thinking of making this blog my own, hijacking it, if you will. I'll come here from time to time to record the thoughts that yearn for freedom inside of me but cannot be expressed in the real world. I'll type out the ideas that scratch at the walls of my brain to be heard, to be saved somewhere and revealed as reckless and immoral when read back at a later date. I'll use this place as a sounding board for the feelings and desires that are normally supressed in what i am now calling "The non-blog place".
Yes, I'll live here and start a family. Oh! How we'll laugh and dine together, the conversations, the spilt wine, the furtive look, the sympathy, the stories of love, this place. Home.
Anything is possible here, maybe my new country will produce the kind of vegetables that sets the jealous eyes of the North against us, and the Cauliflower wars will begin. Sure, there will be losses both sides, the five years of fighting has destroyed all but the most remote cities and towns, but we will be happy again. We will see peace in our time.
Rest assured Life in the Lost Lane....I will return.

posted by B @ 9:46 AM


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