Aleinn Á Ný
22:33 & 26 January 2003

Tala Upphátt Og Ferðast Inni Í Mér Leita
Ég Leita Af Lífi Um Stund
Ég Stóð Í Stað
Með Von Að Vin Ég Vinn Upp Smá Tíma
Leita Að Ágætis Byrjun
En Verð Að Vonbrigðum**

I understand now. Understanding, however does not give me peace. Instead it frightens me..because I wish I was wherever you are, and that's something neither one of us would ever have wanted. I think sometimes that I still write things to you for lack of anyone to tell them to. Because honestly, telling won't change anything nor makes things suddenly easier to bear. Or perhaps I just miss you and I write rather than let the tears fall.

**- lyrics from the Sigur Ros song "Hjartað Hamast"

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Gwensarah is: random, mom, girlfriend, best friend, sister, zookeeper, frenger, clever, contrary, smitten, brave, scared, daydreaming, loved.

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Rymer, Johanny, Mew, Sigur Ros, my friends, monkey paw, adventure passes, road trips, scribblings, books, Sopranos Spaghetti Nights, dark twisty roads, Grey's Anatomy, inside jokes, rainy days, the smell of orange blossoms and bonfires, the sounds of music and whispered conversations under blankets..

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melodrama, cockblocking, 156 moments, losing, goodbyes, people who suck at driving mountain roads, fakery, backstabbing, broken promises, really hot weather, late snow plows, traffic, being woken up early, monsters and hamsters