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Friday, August 04, 2006
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Current mood:  loved
Category: Writing and Poetry
Loving you is like breathing
As natural and easy
Pure, innocent, warm and true
Never has anything made so much sense to me
It is as if every moment before you
Was preparation for what is to come
Loving you is so right
The past left me with nothing
But now I have all I ever dreamed of
How I feel with you is so incredible
Feel safe, protected, wanted and loved
Could not imagine the rest of my life without you
Loving you is all I want
All I need is you
My heart aches, longing to be with you
That day is soon to come, I know
The thought of it leaves me restless and yearning
Wanting it to be now, yet having to wait
Loving you is forever
No beginning and no end
Our love is infinite
Soon we will be together, of this Im sure
Nothing else matters
Only you, only your love, only loving you, forever
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Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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Current mood:  loved
Category: Writing and Poetry
They say true love will find you
When you least expect it
Oh how I've longed for it
But never believing it would find me
Thought I had found it a few times
But how very wrong I was
The scars left behind are so deep
Each one building upon the previous
The wall around my heart seemingly
an impass
That is until you
Now the wall has crumbled
The scars are fading
My faith has been restored
I long for the day you take me
in your arms
Assuring me that this is forever
Although this I already know
within my heart
You are my one true love
And forever with you could not possibly
be long enough
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Tuesday, June 20, 2006
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Current mood:  hot
Category: Writing and Poetry
In the wee hours of morning you come to me
We have but a few stolen moments
No time for small talk or idle chatter
You wrap your arms around me
Such a passionate embrace
Deeply you kiss me
My body melts against yours
The air cool and crisp around us
Yet the heat rising up between us sizzles
Driven by desire, your hands move over me
Sending shivers all over my body
You whisper in my ear how much you
want me
I feel I'm going mad
If I don't have you I will go insane
But our time is short, we must refrain
Please don't keep me waiting long
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Friday, June 09, 2006
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Current mood:  melancholy
Category: Writing and Poetry
Two lonely hearts
Blindly feeling their way
Through dark clouds of loneliness
Seeking, searching, longing
For that which eludes them
Hoping for that infinite love
The love of a lifetime
Finding it to be less than expected
Hopes and dreams battered
Bashed upon the shores of time
Like waves upon the rocks
Never ceasing, endless
Eternal
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Thursday, June 01, 2006
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Current mood:  sympathetic
Category: Blogging

Yesterday morning when I got to work, I found out there had been a terrible accident only a few short miles from my house. A young girl had fallen off the back of a motorcycle and was hit by oncoming traffic. She did not survive.
When I got home, I heard on the news that this girl had a MySpace account and I was very curious, so I checked it out.
http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=61486425
Seems this girl died doing something she really loved, and in her own words has now become a "legacy." She had many friends and they are all grieving for her right now. They are pouring their hearts out on her page. I ask that you take a moment to pray for all the loved ones she left behind. If you know any of them, send them a word of encouragement, if not...just keep them in your thoughts and prayers.
We never know from one day to the next what is going to happen, so treasure your friends and loved ones. Show them often how much you care about them. It's the little things that matter most. That's why I'm sending my love to all my MySpace friends tonight. No matter where our paths may take us from here you will all hold a special place in my heart. Take care & God Bless!
Love and hugs,
~ Angela ~

 | Currently listening: Me and My Gang By Rascal Flatts Release date: 04 April, 2006 |
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Wednesday, May 24, 2006
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Eyes closed
Your voice beckoning
Arresting and seductive
Compelling far beyong sheer words
Mortal thoughts grasping in vain
Resistance is merely a gratuitous diversion
The moment is seized by wicked
licentiousness
Lustful discourse ensues
The cerebral becomes corporal
Senses sharpen
Pulses quicken
Respirations accelerate
Irrefutable energy crackles to and fro across
the line
Passion building to a white hot heat
Fanned were the flames of desire
Detonating into a blinding, mind-numbing
explosion
Leaving the soul naked and vulnerable
Emotions lay bare
At risk of emancipating themselves
Speak naught
Merely breathe and revel in the moment
For swiftly the time comes to say farewell
Until again we speak
 | Currently listening: Porno for Pyros By Porno for Pyros Release date: 27 April, 1993 |
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Saturday, May 20, 2006
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Current mood:  crazy
Category: Life
THIS IS A TRUE STORY - SWEAR TO GOD! Happened at the hospital that I work at.
This guy in his early twenties comes into the ER stoned off his fuckin' ass. He's all sweaty and shaking, and obviously had a bad case of cotton mouth cuz he had a biggie size order of fries in one hand and a Big Gulp in the other. He's screaming to the nurses that he needs to be seen right away. He's afraid he has contracted some sort of tropical infectious disease or some shit like that. He paces the floor cramming the fries in his mouth and guzzling down the drink until they call for him. The nurse takes him back to the room and asks him to strip down & put on a hospital gown. She comes back in the room to assess his problem, and asks him what his major complaint was. Before she knew what was happening, the guy pulls up the gown and shows her his penis. "Look," he cried. "It's fuckin' orange! I look like a damn Oompah Loompah!! Am I gonna die?" The nurse looked at the patient with a smirk on her face, as she had noticed the patient's right palm was the same color of orange as his penis. "Oh...I think you'll live!" she said, and went to call in the doctor. The doctor entered the room and asked the patient outright what he had been doing prior to realizing that his penis was orange. The patient stated that he had been watching a porno flick and jacking off. The doctor asked him if he had been eating anything at the time. The patient said, "Yeah, Cheetos...why???" The doctor busted out laughing and said, "Look at your penis...now look at your hand!"
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Monday, May 08, 2006
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Current mood:  melancholy
Category: Writing and Poetry
Who knew how easy it would be to love you
Longing for you more with each passing day
What at first seemed so very innocent
But a perilous game we did play
Don't fall in love with me you warn
I could not possibly imagine why
Without you my heart would cry
You were falling for me too
This love can never be fulfilled
There is nothing we can do
But always know within your heart
That forever I will love you
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Monday, May 08, 2006
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Current mood:  distressed
Category: Writing and Poetry
over my head
too deep drowning cannot breathe everything crashing upon me
falling falling falling apart
seams rip torn shredded cannot mend
too far gone no hope no help
pride killing heart breaking cries unheard desperate pleading alone forgotten
my fault take the blame guilt shame
trying failing cannot be never will
seeking but not finding dreams shattered
beyond repair will is gone spirit dying screaming clawing defiant resignation quiet acceptance deep remorse
no rest no peace no end
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Friday, May 05, 2006
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
The winter of my discontent is reaching an end
Rays of sunshine cast forth loves pure light
upon my soul
Where once only thick frost and icicles clung
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