Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 20
Sign: Scorpio
City: City of Delusion
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 12/6/2004
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[27 Sep 2009 | Sunday] 7:14 PM
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Current mood:  adventurous
How does one battle loneliness? How do you let go of emptiness? You can't throw an angry fist, When there's nobody there to witness it.
Smoke through a pack, In a single night, Inhalation distracts, Sadness holding tight,
Sit and stare, At the screen for hours, Let the music blare, Turn up the volume full power,
Go for a walk, Through the neighborhood, Close your eyes, breathe, and stop, Try to focus on the good,
Talk to a buddy, Miles away, And once you hang up, Your heart decays...
Into loneliness, the strongest of all of foes, The bringer and bearer of the saddest of woes, It claws into my heart making my chest feel tense, It would all go away with any one person's presence.
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[30 Aug 2009 | Sunday] 2:20 AM
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Current mood:  satisfied
Skydiving is amazing. I jumped from 13,000 feet. I was so nervous right before the door was opened. A small part of me wanted to back out, but a bigger part wanted to go through with it. When they did open the door, everybody was out quickly. You pretty much have 5-10 seconds to back out, but you're right there. Able to experience this wonder. We waddled to the door, Sebree, my cute, foreign tandem, attached at my back. I tilted my head back, as directed, with my goggles on, and closed my eyes as we slowly fell forward, out of the plane. I grasped my shoulder straps as tight as I could, and screamed, not even able to hear the sound of it over the rushing wind as we plummeted down through the atmosphere. When I opened my eyes, my adrenaline was rushing full force. My breaths were frantic and deep. We were warned that we might feel as though we couldn't breathe, but it usually meant you were holding your breath unintentionally. So, I breathed. I breathed as I never have before. These were not soft or slow, they were quick, deep, and filled with raw, sober emotion. First with fear. Then a pleasant, and once again, overwhelming excitement, and then acceptance and pure appreciation for the experience. It took forever for Sebree to open the parachute, or so it felt. Though I could have free-fallen forever if I had no physical barriers approaching at 120 mph. When the parachute opened, it wasn't nearly as abrupt as I had expected. It was a soft jerk upwards, and as it leveled out and we started to descend gracefully, Sebree and I shared a pleasant conversation. The landing was smooth. He gave me a hug, and I thanked him over and over again. I wanted to give him a gift so bad for sharing the experience with me, and for being an excellent teacher. I will always have such an incredible appreciation for him. He helped and guided me through the most exhilarating and dangerous experience of my life.
Sky diving is amazing. I will never forget how I felt, and I will be doing it again as soon as I come up with the money. And it taught me that I am human, and I can do incredible things. What's next? Bungee jumping? Hang gliding? Hot air balloons?
We'll just have to see.
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[15 Jul 2009 | Wednesday] 4:44 AM
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Current mood:  guilty
... It's the only way I can express this to you. I know you're probably still upset with me, but that's okay. I deserve it. I know that. I was thinking about you, and I hope you're doing well. I was wondering if you ended up traveling.. Guess who doesn't have a job anymore. That would be me. I wish I could express more of my thoughts to you. You make me crazy. Though my actions have shown otherwise, I do care about you. But you intimidate me. And leave me confused and questioning everytime we hang out. I think one day I'll be able to be a better friend; the friend that you deserve. I've said it before - it was never my intention to hurt you. I'm just terribly irresponsible. I can give excuse after excuse, but it's not going to change the fact that I hurt you, on more than one occasion. I would love to hear how you've been and what's been going on in your life. I miss our talks, your assertiveness, and kitten sacrifices. [Speaking of which.. there are now four kittens living in my room. Evey was knocked up. They are so cute.. I wish you could meet them. They haven't gotten high though..] I won't be traveling until after November. By then, I should have enough for wherever I decide to go. If you need anything, let me know. I'll do my best to be a better Bobbi. I know I've messed up a lot, but I cherish your friendship more than you know. I miss ya, dude. I really do hope things are going well for you, and that you're staying safe. Love, Bobbi
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[23 Feb 2009 | Monday] 12:16 PM
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Current mood:  bummed
I hope everyone understands why my last blog was so angry. So much has gone on in my life in the last 2 months, and I feel like few have been here to help me through it. This is a big reason why I feel so abandoned. I gave so many of you shelter so many nights. I gave you booze. I gave you _ _ _ _. I gave you massages. I hugged you, and accepted you. I loved you, when other friends wouldn't. I welcomed you into my home, when your families wouldn't. I ignored your faults, when others couldn't. I have spent most of my time alone in Bella Vista. I know that I don't drive, and that doesn't help. But I didn't drive before, and you still found ways to come hang out with me in Redding. I'm only 5 minutes away from Shasta College. The only change is that I'm just not partying anymore, and I'm not living in a party house. And that's why I'm alone, it feels. I really am sorry if I hurt anybody's feelings. It wasn't my intention at all. I was very upset, and I hope everyone can understand that. Plus, I've failed to mention to all of you why life has been so tough because few have been around to talk to. I'm not in the happiest of places mentally right now. Please know that I will never shun you. I know you used me. I'm aware you walked all over me, and I was conscious of that the the entire time. But regardless, I can never stop loving each and everyone of you, and that's why I allowed it. I do only wish for your happiness - though, my own emotions tend to get in the way at times like these. I hope one day, you can love me as I've loved you. I hope you can feel the same joy that I do when we spend time together. I hope your lives are filled with things more important than intoxicants one day. And if not, I'm sorry that you are missing out. Things will get better; they always do.
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[22 Feb 2009 | Sunday] 2:06 AM
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Current mood:  angsty
Thanks to everyone who has made such a big effort to stay in contact since I've moved. It's nice to know that the majority of my friends in Redding were just bitches who were obviously using me for my house. Even if that's not the case, the nonexistant effort you've all made to stay in contact is oh - so - appreciated. And I like how I stop hearing from the others when I decide to quit partying. I'm glad we had such a deep bond - as deep as the vodka bottle/loaded bowl goes, hm? I always thought people appreciated me. I hosted parties because I loved being with my friends all of the time. And I was repaid by having a torn up house void of all of the previous night's guests the next morning. And now, you've showed how much you cared by pretty much ceasing contact. I feel just awesome. Thanks, guys. I hope you realize how great of a friend I was to all of you while I was in Redding. And I hope I can find real friends now. People that will enjoy hanging out with me because I'm energetic about the little things in life. Because I love humans. Because I'm a crazy artist and motivated future-traveler. Because I have more compassion for our species than most of you combined. Take your sad excuse of a friendship elsewhere. I want people in my life who know how to love their friends, and actually make an effort to be there for others. This, of course, is not meant everyone. I hope you know who you are.
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[06 Feb 2009 | Friday] 6:24 AM
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Current mood:Fatigued
An update.
I'm thankful- for this move. Now I know who wants to hang out with Bobbi for the company of Bobbi, and not for her house! I'm sick - and I either have strep throat or mono. Take your Vitamin C, children! I'm sexy - hell yeah! I'm sober - from all smokables! Whee! I'm motivated - to travel, because of this illness. My physical body could break down at any time. So, I need to take advantage of my youthful blessing, and get out there to see the world while I still can! Maybe I mean it this time.
I'm in love - with the human species. <3
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[16 Jan 2009 | Friday] 10:53 AM
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Current mood:  intense
A lot has gone on. I find myself slipping deeper and deeper. But everytime I wake up a little bit more. And see what I'm doing to myself.
I was a happy baby. I was happy in highschool. I can't lose that happiness. So I have got to switch things up.
Read more. Research more. Walk more. Focus more on what I need to get done. Breath, and think it over. Dance more. Smile more.
I must find something to do. I have to keep searching. And I'll find what I'm looking for in myself.
And so it's known, I still love hugs. So, so much.
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[03 Jan 2009 | Saturday] 5:43 AM
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Current mood:  ecstatic
In February. =)
There may or may not be some slight changes in the schedule, but for now, it's pretty set.
I'll be gone for around a month, starting early February. Not as long as expected, but I'll definately have some great stories, awesome souveniers, and perhaps I'll learn a ton more about myself! I expect to, because if I can, I'll be meeting up with some relatives that I've never met from my father's side of the family. We'll see very soon.
I'm super excited. I've wanted this for [hella days] a long time, and though I've had to make some compromises due to monetary issues, I'm positive I'll have a blast and meet some awesome people.
So, what does this mean? Let's hang out before I go! =) Call me if you're up for it.
<3
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[27 Nov 2008 | Thursday] 5:57 PM
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Current mood:  bouncy
Bobbi rolled out of bed one night. She hopped on her brother's computer, and decided to give her buddies, and future past-reflecting self, an idea of what's going on in her life. Here it is.
Sorry for kind of disappearing off of the planet. My Redding friends know what I'm talking about. But, I didn't have time to call everyone and fill them in. My apologies! I'll be back in Redding this weekend.
I've been working [me? working? omfgapocolypse!] to save up for traveling! And guess what - I've saved up enough to actually move. And get out of here. But, not yet. I'm going to work on saving up a bit more, so I can travel a little more comfortably.
Actually.. I'm super proud of myself right now. It's about time I have a drive to DO something with my life, and huzzah for stepping up and saying "No Babs, don't spend this paycheck." And I'm thankful for awesome, amazing people who have greatly impacted my life, and totally changed the course of life for Bobbi Ashworth forever! If you keep positive, positive things seem to come and find you if you're patient enough. I've been very patient with myself and my lack of motivation, and very fortunate.
So, where should I travel next year? Any suggestions?
A place with a totally different culture. Outside of the USA. Where people come in abundance, and a smile on their faces. =)
Oh yes, please, please, please.
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[12 Nov 2008 | Wednesday] 10:03 AM
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Current mood:  selective
I have been taking it easy. I came to the Bay Area on Saturday morning [my birfday - 19!] with Jared and Cory of Greyhound. We arrived in San Francisco at about 2:30. We walked around, saw some neat things, met up with Brie, Kyle, and Nick. And saw the Faint and the Warfield with all of the above, alone with Robert - my brother, Candace - who met us in SF after taking Bart, and Heather who got a ride to the bay with her mom. =D It was an awesome concert! The pianist was awesome to watch. He rocked out on his keyboard, and moved his body in strange ways. It was kind of sexy. And the lead singer looked like Neil Patrick Harris - Doogie Howser, with goggles. The light show was awesome, and the music was pretty good. Since then, I've been hanging out at Brie's and Kyle's in Concord.
Life in Redding is good. I've been making some new friends, and getting closer to some others.
And, if anybody wants to party, let me know. I'd like to have two birthday parties, maybe three, so I can party with EVERYONE, and see all of you lovely kids. I miss everyone so much. I've gotta make more friends, and hopefully, if you're reading this, you want to chill with me too. So call me, anytime! And if I don't pick up, leave a message. But if you don't party, and if you still want to hang out, get coffee, sing, draw, dance, watch movies, listen to music, or just enjoy the silence of each others' company, let me know, anytime. I'm here for your happiness. =)
And I still love you! <333
Your friend, Bobbi
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