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[22 Jan 2006|08:17pm] |
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effing my bad did er twice...eff..tired....love yo uall thoguh and i suck at speeling ...love yo uall dont care what heppens...xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox :) cause im a loser liek that
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[22 Jan 2006|08:15pm] |
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Withered heart under pale shades of grey.
A heart so needy it’s impossible to love.
My heart like shattered glass trying to be repaired.
It just won’t happen.
There is only one chance and you are prolonging the opportunity.
It is making me doubt.
He loves me, he loves me not…is this a game for you?
Get out of my mind; you’re taking up too much room.
Beginning to wish we had never met and wondering why I still love you.
If it hurts to love and more to lose, why love?
Every detail haunts me like a sudden shill on a warm spring day.
Why do you bother?
Or do you bother as much as it seems?
I leave it to you.
I hope you prove to me that I am wrong.
A winter’s rose is a strange miracle that I hope I do not receive.
Beautiful, but frozen, like my dreams of you.
i have no idea when or why i wrote this but whatever....sounds neat
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[22 Jan 2006|08:12pm] |
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beautiful mind instrumental score |
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Withered heart under pale shades of grey.
A heart so needy it’s impossible to love.
My heart like shattered glass trying to be repaired.
It just won’t happen.
There is only one chance and you are prolonging the opportunity.
It is making me doubt.
He loves me, he loves me not…is this a game for you?
Get out of my mind; you’re taking up too much room.
Beginning to wish we had never met and wondering why I still love you.
If it hurts to love and more to lose, why love?
Every detail haunts me like a sudden shill on a warm spring day.
Why do you bother?
Or do you bother as much as it seems?
I leave it to you.
I hope you prove to me that I am wrong.
A winter’s rose is a strange miracle that I hope I do not receive.
Beautiful, but frozen, like my dreams of you.
i have no idea when or why i worte this but whatever....sounds neat
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[28 Nov 2005|09:13pm] |
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It Happens - Hopesfall |
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after skipping 4th an chillin with brit and jon and zach for a while, i got home only to find a great excitement waiting, my friend...BEST friend Stefi had sent me a pressi from england. shirt, shoelaces, choco bar and socks..but the best part was the letter in a card that she wreote to me...im not sure if many peope can understand what wehave tough. out of being best friends for 3 years and talkign everyday, we only spent about 8 full days together..total. its liek having a soul mate as your best friend and never seeing them. im just so happy yet sad right now i had to write somehting about it. heh.
so can anyone tell me what i should send her? ahaha im a loser eh guys?:P
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[24 Nov 2005|05:57pm] |
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Granbd Theft Autum - Fall Out Boy |
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Anatidaephobia- the fear that some where, some how, a duck is watching you...
and today was a snow day....
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[12 Nov 2005|01:51pm] |
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wow...6-4 is a long day specially when you makea random trip to toronto with aaron to get these losers from university..jeez..these people and their education. pft. anyways, corbin aaron jon and jill were a lil teeny drunkage but jeff was smashed and i as usual...was sober. but thats cool. tongiht should be interesting eh? specially when thee are no rents yet again. im tired now. im off. bye bye!
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