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A Quiet Word: Pomegranate lollipop? Do I dare?
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Tuesday, November 3, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like my veggies fresshhh. View my complete profile. Breath a little deeper, walk a little slower. I asked God who I was supposed to be. Where did we go? I miss you so much. I hate how badly it hurts now. I don't have that reassurance that I used to, that no matter what happened, you were still there. I hate. A Greater Mystery Revealed. Anthills and Cheap Thrills. 300 MP.H Torrential Outpour Blues.
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A Quiet Word: January 2010
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Saturday, January 23, 2010. Unlike livers, hearts don't grow back. ;P. I was lying in bed and all of the sudden, I remembered Rachel's joke about Zwick. And then I cried. I think we're all born with a big heart. Because when we're little we don't have to think about loving. We don't worry about getting hurt. We just do. Without any question. But as we grow somehow are hearts get smaller. They get broken-and eventually pieces are missing. Before we know it, we're left guarding the only parts we have left.
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A Beautiful Mess: I'm so tired
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Welcome to my blog! Tuesday, May 18, 2010. Of people treating Ellen like shit. People need to stop. Do you realize what how she feels? Take a step back and look. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Lover of: art, dance, DDR, energy drinks, Europe, Flickr, friends, Guitar Hero, Hollister, life, music, Scott 3, Shopping, Starbucks. View my complete profile. A Feast For Crows. A Greater Mystery Revealed. If Aquarium Launching was an Olympic sport. 300 MP.H Torrential Outpour Blues. Where did we go?
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A Beautiful Mess
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Welcome to my blog! Monday, March 22, 2010. Every time I talk to you I want things to be how they used to be. In a year if everything is still shit and I still feel the same, hopefully you will too. I'm starting to give up and I miss how things used to be, I miss you. Oh, i know its probably not the same situation, but i know exactly how you feel. and it sucks. April 6, 2010 at 12:23 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. A Greater Mystery Revealed. Where did we go?
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A Quiet Word: November 2009
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009. Breath a little deeper, walk a little slower. I want Fall Break. I want it so bad. I want to watch the sunrise from my porch, not the front seat of my mom's Prius. I want to have time to watch The Wizard of Oz. I want to organize my room. It's driving me insane. O.o. I want to make little raindeer shaped cookies with my family. I want to paint. I want to sleep. I want it to be cold ALL day long-not just the morning. Time to play the piano. And my dad's guitar. I love you people.
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Please God hear my cries.: You've been talking to my boys all wrong.
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Please God hear my cries. You've been talking to my boys all wrong. Can someone say free write being posted finally? It's going to be on my other blog. This other blog may be accessed from my profile page, please go and check it out. I love every single one of you, even if we barely see eye to eye. Labels: tonight well take it to the streets. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Easy banana nut bread recipe. Where did we go? If Aquarium Launching was an Olympic sport. 300 MP.H Torrential Outpour Blues.
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Please God hear my cries.: You're haunting and yet I miss you, since the day that we met.
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Please God hear my cries. You're haunting and yet I miss you, since the day that we met. I can't count on my fingers how many lives I've seen people live that aren't their own. I just want things to be different. I could write a thousand more paragraphs on how I see you in my mind, but I'd rather just show you. Keep in mind I've done this all for you. I am to blame and I'm so ashamed. April 26, 2010 at 8:43 PM. Your writing is very sweet and full of heart. Just keep praying. May 15, 2010 at 12:05 AM.
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A Quiet Word: February 2009
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Saturday, February 28, 2009. Hide them in a pantry with your cupcakes. My thoughts are scrambling around my brain. I can't make sense of anything. My Uncle is in jail. Why am I being like this? I'm going to end up with man hands if I keep climbing all these trees. :&. Labels: SATURDAY. HEADACHES. Friday, February 27, 2009. Up in that tree, I really felt like I wanted to do something stupid. Anything stupid. I wanted to take a chance. Tempt fate. Everything was crashing down. But in reality nothing was.
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A Quiet Word: July 2009
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Monday, July 27, 2009. Giant Gumballs, Free O.J., Assorted Meats; O MY! I have the urge to dance, and it has nothing to do with my consumption of Dark Chocolate. Were home. :D (not the reason). And Tyler killed my cherry tomato plants :[. I have officially had a learners permit for 4. I haven't killed anyone yet, so that's pretty good. I ran off the rode a little bit; but it was only on our driveway. =P. I'm a little confused? I need to talk to you. Tanner caught a Catfish! We named it Julius c:. I want ...
