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Thursday, May 18, 2006
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Category: Writing and Poetry
You may not know it yet
But I love you
Everything about you
From the moment I met you
I knew you were someone special
The thought of you has kept me going
Despite the moments
When I just want to die
I know you probably dont love me
In fact you may not even like me
You may think I'm old fat and ugly
But just the effect of your presence
The sound of your sexy voice
Just looking at your picture
And thinking of you
Reminds me of how much I love you
You may not know it yet
But I love you.
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Sunday, May 14, 2006
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Saturday, April 29, 2006
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Current mood:  cranky
1. can i work for u?
2. you're an imbecile
3. your game is more like candyland
4. i was raped by my pillow again every4one
:aww.. would u like to rape me? It must suck to be raped by an inanimate object
5. i'm tired....i sleepy...... my d**k is hard
:my c**t has swollen as well
6. : i kno ur mama
: i know my moma : and bs moma
7. : IM ME IM RILLY HORNY
8. : ON THE FIST DAY OF BLACK PEOPLE DAY WE F***ED OUR FAMLYS : WE COULDNT HEP IT WE WERE ALL HORNY
9. : OOOORRRRRGGGGGGYYYYYSSSSSS
: HE NEEDS TO STOP DREAMIN OF THINGS HE CANT HAVE
10. : IF YOU LIKE POTATOES LEMME HEAR YOU SAY HOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
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Saturday, April 22, 2006
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Current mood:  curious
Well a decision was made for me and for that I was thankful.
I have been interested in two fellas, and one of them said he just wanted to be friends, so I decided to ask the other one out! So now I am officially in a relationship. HEHE.
Moral of the day: Sometimes bad outcomes have good consequences.
 | Currently listening: Josh Groban By Josh Groban Release date: 20 November, 2001 |
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Tuesday, April 11, 2006
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Current mood:  anxious
Category: Writing and Poetry
In a moment
You stole my heart
It was gone before I knew it
In a moment
I was lost
And I thought i almost blew it
In a moment
I was sad
Didn't want to see you hurt
In a moment
I was warm
Feeling flutters in my heart
In a moment
You were gentle
Sweet caresses from your hand
In a moment
You were brilliant
What a striking, handsome man
In a moment
You stole my heart
It was gone before I knew it
In a moment
You gave your love In which you are quite fluent.
 | Currently listening: Coverage By Mandy Moore Release date: 21 October, 2003 |
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Monday, April 10, 2006
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I will be there When the storms pass And the seas subside I will be there When u want to cry When u want to die I will be there If you turn away Nothing left to say I'll still be there If we part as friends Cuz friendship never ends I'll still be there If its not meant to be If you're not the one for me I'll still be there At the end of the rain At the end of the pain I will be there When nothing seems to last When there are things we can't get past I will be there.
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Monday, April 10, 2006
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Current mood:warm
Category: Writing and Poetry
I bet you were sweet I bet you were smart I bet you were cute I bet you had a kind heart What made you laugh? What made you cry? What made you fall asleep? What made you want to die? Did you have many friends? Did you feel you were alone? Did you write poems or stories? Did you talk on the phone? If I had met you I would have smiled I would have waved and said hello But I never met you So why is it so hard to let go?
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Monday, April 10, 2006
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Current mood:  thoughtful
Category: Writing and Poetry
The Sparkling Diamond A glimpse at the story of Moulin Rouge ~~~ In one brief, bitter moment I lost the love of my life We were going to run away Get married She was going to be My beloved sparkling wife It's funny how I met her At the Moulin Rouge I remember looking up Catching her beauty My breath quickly I did lose And when she fell for me It was all a foolish mistake Yet she fell madly in love With this fool And when her hand I did take She didn't let go Until the very end She was my soul mate My secret lover My beautiful sparkling diamond And she was also my friend.
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Sunday, April 09, 2006
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Current mood:  tired
Category: Writing and Poetry
As I stare into the starry sky Memories surface of you and I I remember the first time I rode with you in a car This Beatles song was playing, we didn't go that far I remember the day I saw you on the street You were laughing with your friends You looked so sweet I remember the day you watched me smoke 'It's been months since I've done this,' you heard me joke I remember the day I met your now ex-girlfriend I felt so heartbroken, my sorrow seemed to never end I remember the night I slept over at your house You were in the next room, you were as quiet as a mouse I remember the first day I felt I loved you I try to deny it, but I guess I still do.
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Sunday, April 09, 2006
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Current mood:  thirsty
Category: Writing and Poetry
I felt so ashamed Wearing the dress you bought me From the Salvation Army The one with the stain on it It was my first chorale concert in high school The first half of my freshman year I wouldve been embarrassed enough Having to sing a solo Standing in front of the choir Standing alone Projecting my voice To the hundreds in the audience But you had to go Make it a hundred times worse By buying me an old stained dress At the Salvation Army I felt humiliated I just wanted to hide Everyone was looking at me I couldnt run That wouldve been Even more humiliating I felt so ashamed Wearing the dress you bought me The one with the stain on it The one I wanted to burn or bury After that night.
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Sunday, April 09, 2006
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Current mood:  devious
Category: Writing and Poetry
I just wanna dance Hey gimme a chance I know that I'm fat But I'm one cool cat I just wanna dance To hell with romance I want your sex Not your love It's not your heart I dream of I just wanna dance Let's all go to Paris, France Party with Paris Hilton Where the ladies at? F~~k the men I just wanna dance Yeah I just wanna dance.
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Saturday, April 08, 2006
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Current mood:  aggravated
Category: Writing and Poetry
God I need you You haunt my dreams In the night I hear your screams Is anything what it seems? God I need you.
Do you even like me? Or is it just an illusion A misguided vision Am I on a doomed mission? Do you even like me?
How do you feel... When I look you up and down When I see you around town When you see me frown How do you feel?
God I need you I've never felt this way before You're all I need and so muchmore Still waiting to hear you knocking at my door... God I need you.
 | Currently listening: Life for Rent By Dido Release date: 30 September, 2003 |
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Friday, April 07, 2006
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Current mood:  blah
Category: Writing and Poetry
The grudge I hold against you goes very deep I remember so many things gone wrong You were always angry with me When I least deserved it Where were you when I needed you? You were working so hard, had so little time for me You belittled me with your words I remember "fond" childhood memories Of you ripping a pearl necklace from my neck Of you yelling at me constantly Of you making me wear Salvation Army clothes Do you remember how I saved your life? Or have you forgotten I could have let you die I could have watched my father take the life out of you And leave you breathless underneath a thick pillow But I didn't Why? Because I love you! Despite the grudge, despite the pain, despite your annoying voice I love you mom.
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Friday, April 07, 2006
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Current mood:  content
I see you Water pouring from your eyes What were once tiny drops Have become rivers of emotion Why must you cry? The pain you feel Expressed in such an odd, disturbing way The bitter water flows Cascades from your eyelids Down your cheeks No tissue for you You just let them flow Now they are slowing down Just drops now Forming at the corners of your eyelids And gently tumbling down your face Until there are just wells of water in your eyes As I stare at you Thinking This is the first guy I saw cry.
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Tuesday, April 04, 2006
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Current mood:  hot
Category: Writing and Poetry
I'm a paper heart doll Your mean words cut me to pieces But I still love you I'm a paper heart doll Your love wrapped me up And i love you For who you are Even if i don't know who that is I'm a paper heart doll Your truth is tearing me apart Yes, I still love you For the way you hold me tight For the way you feel so right If I could be with you tonight I'd be your paper heart doll.
 | Currently listening: Beautiful Soul By Jesse McCartney Release date: 28 September, 2004 |
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