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beautiful--mystery: August 2008
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Wednesday, August 6, 2008. Criminology Paper I don't want to lose. Charles Manson: small time criminal to big time leader. 8220;I am what you have made me and the mad-dog devil fiend leper is a reflection of your society.”-Charles Manson. At the age of 18 while he was serving time in prison in Utah for stealing cars, “The Serial Killer Files” describes this time in his life as he commits another crime while there they describe:. This part of the paper is going to analyze Social Learning Theory and how it...
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beautiful--mystery: give a little; live a little; love eternally; love the thought<3
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007. Give a little; live a little; love eternally; love the thought. You'd never think it'd come in hand. Helping never seemed to be so welcome. Today was especially hard. People say you've never lived until you've felt hurt or some kind of saying like that. Today I felt hurt, not because of my own ramblings or any such thing. But the struggle of a human being. Man no older then 45 I'd say. I almost felt like crying. Posted by - sg. August 18, 2007 at 3:41 PM. Oldie but a Goodie.
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beautiful--mystery: I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
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Monday, August 13, 2007. I got soul, but I'm not a soldier. I've been sitting in this empty room by myself surrounded by millions of people staring into the dark cold eyes of a lone child. The outter shell has been broken by the thrashing and poundings of a verbal beating. "How else should I be surviving? Demands the small child in angst of being able to live without a real life. "What am I to do now? Posted by - sg. Love the last two lines. August 13, 2007 at 8:35 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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beautiful--mystery: August 2007
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Monday, August 20, 2007. Never knew I could feel like this. Like I've never seen the sky before. Want to vanish inside your kiss. Everyday I love you more and more. Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings. Telling me to give you everything. Seasons may change winter to spring. But I love you until the end of time. Come what may, come what may. I will love you until my dying day. Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place. Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace. It all revolves around you. So we...
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beautiful--mystery: Cross-over Sequels
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007. It has been one month since my last confession. So much has happened and I don't know how o take it all in. I've started University and it's scaring the shit out of me. Also I think I keep on having panic or depression attacks people are pissing me off when clearly there's no need for them to be depressed. I may not have a better reason but like fucking come on. Posted by - sg. Cheer up babe, just try some other houses, you'll find one. September 19, 2007 at 5:34 PM.
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beautiful--mystery: Come What May
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Monday, August 20, 2007. Never knew I could feel like this. Like I've never seen the sky before. Want to vanish inside your kiss. Everyday I love you more and more. Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings. Telling me to give you everything. Seasons may change winter to spring. But I love you until the end of time. Come what may, come what may. I will love you until my dying day. Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place. Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace. It all revolves around you. So we...
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beautiful--mystery: September 2007
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007. It has been one month since my last confession. So much has happened and I don't know how o take it all in. I've started University and it's scaring the shit out of me. Also I think I keep on having panic or depression attacks people are pissing me off when clearly there's no need for them to be depressed. I may not have a better reason but like fucking come on. Posted by - sg. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Oldie but a Goodie.