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Everybody asks why I started at the end and worked back to the beginning...the reason is simple, I couldn't understand the beginning until I had reached the end. There were too many pieces of the puzzle missing…too much she would never tell. I could sell these things. People want to buy them. But I’d set all this on fire first. She’d like that. That’s what she would do. She’d make it just to burn it. I couldn’t afford this one, but the beginning deserved something special. But how do I show that nothing, not a taste, not a smell, not even the color of the sky has ever been as clear and sharp as it was when I belonged to her. I don’t know how to express that being with someone so dangerous...was the last time that I felt safe...


just type whatever you want here.it could be your favorite music,movie, color, food or anything.there's no limit. Remeber the text here is JUSTIFIED which means there will be some weird spaces in the sidebar.
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about my life [June 6th, 2009 @ 11:17pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

if i were to actually describe myself on the roommate finder...

i don't want a creeper. i love to party, i drink, i don't smoke. i don't want someone who smokes. i love concerts, fashion, shopping. i want to see everything in new orleans, not just the boot... although i do enjoy the boot. i want someone respectful, nice, and fun. i'm pretty sarcastic and want someone who likes to have a fun time, but at the same time i am excited for classes and want to focus on school. i go to bed early except when i go out. i read before bed. i'm a mess. i want someone to share clothes with. i don't want someone who's mean or bitchy. the enddd.

what all of my friends have in common:
super smart, democrats, majority sciencey/math people, like similar music, not into sports

how about i don'tttt repeat high school.

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avoidance is not the new confrontation. [March 11th, 2009 @ 4:37pm]
why is it so hard to say what i feel?
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Friends Only [January 23rd, 2005 @ 6:56pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]

This journal is now Friends Only. Comment to be added.

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