| Just talking about the loves in my life. |


American EulogyThe president has been shot! I repeat the president has been shot! The crowd was in a panicked fury. People screaming, people running. Were they running for the president? Or was it personal tragedy?American Eulogy
The girl who had supported his campaign completely, certain of every one of his platforms, but had never listened to his debates. She was near the crowd. The president had died, but she didnt even know. The tears kept pouring, but still she didnt know. All she knew was that he didnt care, that boy, th


Let It BeDont say the words Because they dont hurt If you know they arent true.Let It Be
Dont sit there and write Your angsty teenage poetry Because it isnt any good.
And dont you drink your
Coca-cola Because its just like alcoholism.
Dont bother slashing your wrists. Because itll make you feel worse In the morning.
Dont let your emotion win Because youll wind up burning bridges That I promise youll need to cross.
| I've been writing a lot recently. Just nothing that is ready to be posted. I'm working on a story called "Bad Guys" which isn't so much a story as it is...well, you'll find out eventually. I'm writing stuff for college apps. Due to fear of being accused of plagerism (bye-bye, college), that cannot appear online. I've been editting "Shopfront Corner." But I'm still doing schoolwork, and even so, I've got a ton left to do. |


BambiDabble in the lips of so cute a fawn. No one told me sexy looked so good at dawn. Marching in line with every heart-struck sap, we all fall in her line, committed in a snap.Bambi
All it takes is but a smile. One little wink and we're her guile.
Losing sight of her, those hips merely wag. With each bump, our feet will drag. Trailing behind now, the weakest fall away. Narrowing down the heard, losing more every day.
All it takes is but a smile. One little wink and we test-only tried. &nb
Lost Tales| How to describe my many favorites? They're good art. That's how. |
| I say that all writing is non-fiction because it works to create a truth. Even if those characters never did this and said that at that particular time, it works to prove Point. And Point is a universal truth. Fiction is non-fiction. I think Amy and Megan should change their icon things so I don't have to look at their names when I'm reading their comments and stuff. Dislikes: Loud People Arrogance Jerks Physics Even life sometimes Finals Siddartha by Herman Hesse James Joyce When people laugh at the one thing you hold true at the end of the day. Nothing hurts more. When people talk about you like they know you or use you as a scapegoat. When they think you're something you're not When someone else receives care for something that had been so apparant in you, and not at all in this person. Even if you didn't want anyone to know, it still hurts. Living in this cupboard with all these cups of hazlenut coffee. I LOVE THRIFT STORES My Advice: 1. Don't take physics. Go for anatomy. 2. Go listen to Passing Strange; not a mistake. Godliness. 3. Go far away to college. 4. No, go far, FAR away. Really. 5. Join drama. 6. Free music is a good idea. |
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But those who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength, they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.
-Isiah 40: 31
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Only 6 days left too. 0-o
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But those who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength, they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.
-Isiah 40: 31
Look up the definition.
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But those who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength, they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.
-Isiah 40: 31
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"Self-consciousness destroys art." --Matt Alt
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But those who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength, they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.
-Isiah 40: 31
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"Self-consciousness destroys art." --Matt Alt
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But those who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength, they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.
-Isiah 40: 31
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