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[21 Jan 2006|07:01pm] |
Daddies Girl
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[22 Feb 2005|02:23pm] |
I'm cleaning out my friends list.
If you were deleted and actually read my journal and want to stay on the list... comment and I'll add you back.
k thx
p.s. if your journal is pretty much all talk about sex or porn.. you will probably stay deleted. Tackyness gets old after a while.
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[19 May 2004|01:52pm] |
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"THE ANCIENTS USED TO BELIEVE THAT EVERY HUMAN BEING HAD A PURPOSE. FOR SOME, THAT PURPOSE WAS TO FEAR, AND BELIEVE IN AN ILLUSION. FOR SOME THIS PURPOSE WAS MEANT FOR GREATER THINGS, TO LOVE AND CHERISH THOSE SACRED TO THEM. ANGELS KNEW NO FEAR, YET WERE NEVER PRIVILIDGED ENOUGH TO LOVE OR CHERISH. UNDER THE STARS WE FALL ALONE, OUR WINGS ANCHORED TO OUR BACKS, AND EYES FOR ONE ANOTHER. WE ANGELS SURVIVE TO SURPASS ALL, AND IN THAT WE FIND LOVE."
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[06 Feb 2004|12:28am] |
public for a reason
these tears.. I cry
they are real
but where are they?
i feel them...
but are they visible
to anyone?
you come into my world
and shatter it
like a baseball would....
....a beautiful stained glass window.
*ahem*
fuck you
when I lay over that ceramic bowl
hurling my creativity
into that clear water
begging a higher power
to just let me die....
i see you
and i beg more fervently.
you are my demise.
and it brings me great joy....
to leave this place.
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