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If.: Dear Facebook Users,
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Saturday, February 14, 2009. Dear Facebook Users,. I do not want to know every second of your day. Just because you have a cool phone and can update your status every 5 minutes, please refrain. I do not care if you think Valentine's Day is lame. Write a blog about it, don't clutter my home page. sheesh. I do not care if you have the hardest test tomorrow. Study retard, don't be on facebook. I do not care what hours you are working today. I do not care if you are getting a haircut. I get naked a lot.
wepiercethedarkness.blogspot.com
pierce the darkness: Salty Grave
http://wepiercethedarkness.blogspot.com/2009/04/salty-grave.html
Break the chains of Deception. 160;28.4.09. Why do some days just suck? Who knows. Somehow, the perversity of life seems to heap one misfortune after another, until my head protrudes from a pile of garbage and un-wanted mess. It's that day;. That day when you don't hear the alarm until maximum volume about five minutes late,. That day when nothing important seems to happen,. That day when none of your baseballs seem to travel where you intended,. There is something to say. There is something to say.
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no reins: late.
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Riding through life with a complete lack of control. Tuesday, April 20, 2010. Fireflies' and 'a drop in the ocean'. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. I hear You say, My love is over. Its underneath. I had always felt life first as a story. A time to blossom. Contribution to the Story. Daisies, a Starry Night, and Country Music. Dance like no one's watching. Chatting at the sky. La Buena Vida de Ese Gringo Loco. People Call Me Peej. Tell your story walking. Ten Minutes to Digest.
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unplanned beforehand.: September 2008
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008. Today was very eventful to say the least. Where should i start? Lets say about 549 this morning when i was supposed to meet spencer at mc donalds in order to follow him to soup kitchen. wellll. that didnt really work out considering spencers alarm clock doesnt work. and now it really doesnt work considering he smashed it this morning when he finally woke up at 8. That was basically the gist of my day. Thursday, September 18, 2008. I mean like i got your back love. So im gon...
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no reins
http://noreigns.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-hear-you-say-my-love-is-over.html
Riding through life with a complete lack of control. Tuesday, April 20, 2010. I hear You say,. My love is over. It's underneath. It's inside. It's in between. The times you doubt Me, when you can't feel. The times that you question, 'Is this for real? The times you're broken. The times that you mend. The times that you hate Me, and the times that you bend. Well, My love is over, it's underneath. It's inside, it's in between. These times you're healing, and when your heart breaks. The times you're hurting.
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pierce the darkness: September 2008
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Break the chains of Deception. Asian Invasion: Day 10 - Giant Pandas! 160;30.9.08. We've reached a double digit title, maybe we should make a cake or something. To celebrate properly for today, the desert should be in the shape of a Giant Panda, as today we visited the largest Panda Center in the world. It was incredible! M o r e p i c t u r e s a t picasaweb.google.com/nate.tilley/Asiatrip. Asian Invasion: Day 9 - People, People, and More People. 160;29.9.08. Good morning from East Asia! Come to observe...
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no reins: June 2010
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Riding through life with a complete lack of control. Saturday, June 5, 2010. Lets be honest. I didn't really post much anyway. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Im movin. lets be honest. I didnt really post m. I had always felt life first as a story. A time to blossom. Contribution to the Story. Daisies, a Starry Night, and Country Music. Dance like no one's watching. Chatting at the sky. La Buena Vida de Ese Gringo Loco. People Call Me Peej. Tell your story walking.