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[22 Jul 2006|08:35pm]
Holy crap!
I'm alive.
I haven't been on this thing since last September when I got my laptop.

Have I been missed?
The Words Left Unspoken

[04 Dec 2005|05:05pm]
Miss me?
Sorry.
I got a laptop which means I got my Livejournal account back.
So love me there...www.livejournal.com/users/roie
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Where does it hurt, baby? [06 Sep 2005|10:21pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]
[ music | Tell Me Where It Hurts Tommy Shane Steiner ]

I didn't say it outloud

Wow. I did say it outloud. I said what I said I wouldn't say.

Yeh yeh yeh, I know, be careful. Thanks, but I hear it enough.

Please understand that I didn't want it to end up this way--but somehow I knew it would happen. It was envitable. You've been here for me for so long...but you couldn't understand that I have to make my own decisions--even if they aren't what you think should be the course of action. It's hard for me to let doors close.. to end chapters in my life--but if you want to tell me goodbye in such a fashion, I suppose there isn't anything I can do about it. All I ask is for you to know this...
--I plan to live my life with no regrets of what I should have done. I refuse to let chances I should take pass me by, even if I get hurt, it'll be worth it. Because I'll know I wasn't the weak person I started out as.

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I ask you how hot can it get.. [04 Sep 2005|11:48am]
[ mood | energetic ]
[ music | Secret Maroon 5 ]

Disappointments suck.

I wouldn't ever ask to be put first.. I no longer have that right. It sucks, but I'm willing to stay behind.. covered by darkness--just as long as I can get some of what I now want so very badly.

It's dangerously near a need. But we won't go there. We won't discuss that. If you discuss something, it becomes real, and, my dears, wouldn't be good. I can't admit something like that.

There's my problem. In the line above. I can't admit something like that. I can never tell how I feel. Well, now I can, but it's a bit late, isn't it? I find that inner strength a second too late. But--I'm trying hard to obtain a second chance.

The Words Left Unspoken

You look so good in blue [01 Sep 2005|03:35pm]
[ mood | thirsty ]
[ music | SomesongbyTheFallOutBoys ]

You never were good with words, were you?
You can never tell me how it is, can you?
I don't understand it, I probably never will.

I will understand it.

It's still standing. Everything I said before.

Cold coffee is great when loaded down with 7 containers of cream and 12 packs of sugar.
And Dasani's new strawberry water? Another thumbs up. Better than the raspberry.

Life throws you curveballs--yeh well, bitch, you better learn how to duck and get the hell out of dodge because life's balls chase you.
life's balls---Ohhhhhh I crack myself up sometimes.

I have so much to say, but I can't find a way to say it. I feel everything, but then I'm not sure what I feel. I can't sort out and analyze everything's that's happening to me. I don't ever feel THIS much. At anytime. For anyone or anything. I can say it's because I'm stressed out, but I'd know I was lying.

The Words Left Unspoken

It was only the tragic beginning of a beautiful end [24 Aug 2005|11:07pm]
[ mood | apathetic ]
[ music | Still Running Chevelle ]

So it ended.
What do you expect? Tears? Sadness for weeks on end?
Obviously I've changed because I don't feel the need for that.

Things happen for a reason. So, don't fret.. everything'll turn out fine. I know this.

Secrets will burn you. No matter how small. They'll burn you, my dear, and when they do.. don't be surprised as you watch everything you've ever loved blow up in your face. I'll be there.. sure, but I doubt I'll show you the sympathy you'll desire.

And I'm only the best you've ever had...

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Watch it shatter..it's so brittle to begin with [19 Aug 2005|12:12am]
[ mood | disappointed ]
[ music | Alibis Tracy Lawrence ]

I'm hypocritical.
I've gone against every rule I've ever made.
And you know what?
I don't give a FUCK what anyone says.
It's quiet now.
Nobody'll ever know.
The storm rose and fell.
Now we're standing here trying to pick up the pieces.
Where are you going? Don't leave so fast. I'm not going anywhere.
I said it before, and I mean it still, I won't give up.
Not on you, not on this, not on anything.
I suppose that's a downfall for me, I can't seem to let anything go. But why do I feel this is what I should hang on to? Shouldn't I know? My intution never fails me..but is it just clouded? Am I just seeing what I want?
I need everything now. I need the helpful hands of time to heal this hurt. Your's and mine.
We can't move forward when we're both looking back.
Where will I be.. if I have nothing at all?

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"...or may be I was just a girl, interrupted." [08 Aug 2005|12:17am]
[ mood | enthralled ]
[ music | 3 Libras-A Perfect Circle ]

Never believe what someone says.. that is unless you can see it for your own eyes. Jealousy seems to rip through this world without a single feeling of remorse. People tear each other apart for a single piece of attention. We all desire the feeling of acceptance, no matter what you say, it's true. You are no different from me and I know that deep in your mind you realize everything you say and do is a fraud. You make me believe that I'm the weak one, that I'm the one that's so small, so helpless, but I've come to believe that it just might be the other way around. I don't get why you're trying to take it away. Maybe it isn't perfection, but then again, what is? What is perfection anyway? Something without a single flaw, now look around you, do you see anything without a fuckin' flaw? Everything has some sort of dent, some scratch.. something that marks it as imperfect. Isn't that what sets us apart? Our imperfections. You seem to be striving for the ultimate peek of perfection. Why? What good will it do? You'll only end up more lonely than you are now.



Now, you see me. You see the way I feel, you see the way I think. And if you haven't a clue what this is about, then rest assured, darlin' it isn't about you. Don't try to figure it out, don't ask.. I won't tell. But if you read this.. and you think hard enough.. you'll stumble across the truth. That between the lines, you can see your name written all over this. And I wouldn't want you to take it wrong, because I truly do admire you. In all these things you do, there is a true strength driving you. But the harder you push, the farther you're falling. It would be such a waste for this to happen.

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A world of paper feelings and glass tears... [04 Aug 2005|10:52pm]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | Home Three Days' Grace ]

Trust is so fuckin' fragile. Why the hell are you playing with it? Can't you see I WANT this? What are you doing? Just when I'm sure that I've made it to solid ground.. you assure me that things aren't all that sure after all.

How do I always end up right here? Please tell me an answer before I lose my mind wondering. I want everything but nothing at the same time. How can that make sense?

Let's pretend.. pretend like nothing matters. It's what I do best. Nothing ever matters in a world of pretend. Nothing ever hurts. Nothing ever cuts you so deep you feel as if your very soul is bleeding out. No, none of matters in the a world of pretend.

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[02 Aug 2005|08:42pm]
[ mood | listless ]
[ music | Alibis Tracy Lawrence ]

One word breaks the code of silence,
Silence tells me all I need to know.
One Word,
One Word, tells me everything I need to know.

One word driven in to madness,
Madness driven by the depths below.
One Word,
One Word, tells me everything I need to know

[chorus]
It's not the way that I want it,
It's just the way that I need it.
Day after day
It's not the way that I want it,
It's just the way that I need it.
Day after day

One lie tells a thousand stories,
The greatest stories that were ever told.
One Lie,
One Lie, tells the greatest stories ever told.

One man can predict the future,
a future journey in to outer space.
One Man,
One Man, a future journey in to outer space.

[chorus 2x]

[French talking]

[chorus 2x]


I enjoy that song.
A bit too much I suppose. I mean.. it is a Kelly Osbourne song. I don't really like her much..but oh well, it's a good song, I can't like hate it because of the artist.

Anyway. Life hasn't been so bad. Though.. I got what I wished for. And I'm not so sure if I like that. I got a distraction alright.. about 4 of them at the same time. I know what I want.. well kind of.. sorta..at least I have it somewhat under control.

I really do care, even though I act like I don't. Hm, I really do need to learn to say no. It's something that's always been a wee bit.. difficult to me. Even if it is just one syllable.

So tell me, why in the world is that phone so damn quiet when I'm not on it? But as SOON as I pick it up to call someone.. it's going to have 3 million beep in's?

This is all very pointless, but I just.. felt the need to update since it's been a while.

Light a candle
Take my hand
Kiss my lips, baby
Hold me tight
Please, please
Don't ever let me go

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I have to be crazy [27 Jul 2005|07:03pm]
[ mood | hopeful ]
[ music | Goin' Crazy Natalie ]

I'm dellusional.
No, really, I am.

I have to be. There is NO way I'm feeling this way. NO WAY. I mean, come on, me. Feeling. This. NO!

Or maybe I just don't want to feel the way I feel. Not that the way I feel is this huge issue, but I mean.. it's pretty big. I think anyway. I promised my heart I wouldn't start to feel any sort of feelings for a long time, but look. *sigh* I don't even want to go into detail right now because never ever works out. Ever. Yeh, I learned that the hard way. So as long as you don't think about something.. you won't become disappointed when it doesn't work out.

How pessimitic of me. Sheesh, I really am bad off. I need to be more positive. You know, I'm Ms. Rayofhappyasssunshine in everyone else's eyes, but truly... inside, I'm pretty damn gloomy. Well, ok, that's an overstatement, I'm not ALWAYS gloomy. I have a lot of moments where I'm pretty damn happy.. WHOA. Ok, stop typing that thought now and just go straight to the great ephany I just had.

I remember. A LONG time ago. Someone.. we won't mention who.. would always tell me that I let the bad things overwhelm me. That I'd always look at things and wonder, "Why me?" I would never sit back and reflect on all the GOOD that I have. I got my license the other day. I mean, this was a huge accomplishment for me seeing as I was convinced I couldn't drive worth a shit and um, the fact that I didn't study.. AT ALL. I still passed on the first try. I have a car.. and thankfully, nothing huge is wrong with it as I originally thought. I've finally decided what I'm going to school for.. I mean.. there's a million and one things I can be happy for. Yet, I single out the the things that aren't so great. The things that bring me down to the lowest level of all: self pity.

Ok ok, I'm rambling. I know. But Im in a rambling mood, so deal with it. If you want to. I mean you can take your little arrow drag it alllllll the way up to the right hand corner and click the "x", but I'd rather you didn't. It's kind of cool to think that people read my thoughts. Even if they think I'm a total moron for the things I think. They still read them.

Which brings me to something else. One of my friends, who is very, very, very smart read this the other day. She complemented me on my writing skills. I didn't make a big deal out of it when she said it because I didn't want to embarass her, but I was really taken by this. To have someone as smart as she is to complement me means a lot to me.
And that proves that small things definitely make me happy.



Where are you tonight baby
Are you thinking of me
Are you wondering where I am
Do you picture us laying together
Staring into the same night sky
Where are you tonight baby


Eh. I guess you can't write love poems when you aren't in love. Well, you can, but they won't mean as much. But love. .is such a scary concept for me. It's so..well, big. Sure, I want to fall in love, but I'm afraid that when the time comes.. I won't know how. I've blocked myself off so much.. it's hard to think that I can ever fully give myself to someone. Heh, I guess that's what happens when you are nothing but a fake.

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Empty the soul.. [23 Jul 2005|11:15pm]
[ mood | drained ]
[ music | Like a Prayer Madonna ]

I had decided not to update due to lack of inspiration even though there is plenty to tell. This, however, changed my mind:

Someone's not quite what they seem, but that may be a good thing. All that glitters isn't gold, but sometimes something you thought was coal is actually a diamond. Take a closer look.

As I read the first line.. my heard plummented, I cannot lie. Yet.. when I moved on to the second sentence.. my heart did an amazing leap up into my throat. Strangely enough.. this is SO very close to what is going on.

Now at times, I do doubt the whole concept of horoscopes. I mean, there is no way that every Leo in the whole into world is having the EXACT same things going on in their lives. Such as the above selection from my horoscope. I mean.. how many Leo's does this actually apply to? At times, though, it's so eerily close to the truth that I have to stop and wonder...

Well, of course, this isn't going to be the whole subject of this entry. Now that I have my fingers going.. I must update on how things have been since my last dark, depressing, "theworldhatesmeandihateit" entry.

Things haven't taken a dramatic change, presay, but things have been kinda of.. different. I'm now finding myself getting what I wished for: something completely different. This is something.. quite unexpected to say the least. It started off harmless, I really didn't want anything to become of it... but now I find myself maybe, kind of, a little bit.. beginning to change that first opinion into something else. I'm not sure where this is coming from.. and I'm, well, frankly.. terrified of it. I mean, maybe I feel this way only because I'm lonely? Or maybe there's a reason I feel this way? Should I give it a try? Should I just totally blow it off?

Jalynn: Don't listen to anyone else, listen to your heart.

That's why I love her. Ever accepting. That could be why we've been friends for what seems like forever but is in reality only 6 years. Anywho, I know that holds a lot of truth. But what does my heart really want? It's like, I can't tap into what my true desires are. My inner visions seems to be clouded by self-doubt and the ever present fear of rejection.. and even worse.. lonliness.

Now, I know, I know. I need to get over that fear.. and just try things. But it's such a scary thought. I mean, everything I've done in the last two years has been relatively safe, except for a few screw ups. But even the feelings I felt for another, even those were safe because in my heart of hearts, I always knew it wouldn't work. We were just.. coming from two different areas in life. It was safe to feel for someone who wouldn't feel bad. As long as I was stuck on someone who didn't feel back..then that meant I wouldn't be hurt by someone falling out .. caring, like, love WHATEVER.. with me. And.. heh, we can all figure a fear for such things would come from.

Not that I blame anyone for that. I mean, it's one of those things that just didn't work. And it's great to know that I don't really care about that anymore, but insecurities such as that.. they just never go away even if you've worked through the original hurt.

It's odd that I'm pouring my feelings into this since I wasn't really feeling up to par today. I wasn't feel all that well. I suppose that can do with the lack of sleep I've been suffering from. It seems everytime I want to fall asleep.. someone has to call and wake me up.. or has to call and distract me from my sleep. I know I should be responisible and say, "Well, I'm sorry so-and-so, but I really need to get some sleep so I can be well rested and a well adjusted normal teenager." But um, yeh, that doesn't work. I just.. have to talk to them. I can never tell people I'm going to call them back.. well, that is unless they are boring me to death, as I'm boring you. But whatever, I just need to vent some. More than some, but who's really paying attention to that kind of detail?

I think.. I'm all updated out.. I've clued you in about my life without and specific details, how cool am I?

*rumble rumble* goes the stomach that can't tolerate food right now even though it's feeling like it's eating itself from the inside out

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ja;sdlkjfa;sdklfja;lsdkj [20 Jul 2005|05:19pm]
[ mood | envious ]
[ music | Freedom Ashanti ]

Isn't that a lovely subject line.

You try too hard. I don't like it. Let up, I already feel like I'm drowning in a sea of unrealistic ideas.

I do believe that I am now one of those bitter-against-love people. I figured this out last night. I never thought I could fully become like that, but I suppose I have. It just seems that every word every guy tells me is the same as the last one. And that nothing ever changes. They all do the same thing.. over and over and over.. and I'm tired of empty promises and blown up lies. It's exhausting.. very exhausting.

I have to admit though, being alone is extremely.. lonely. I don't like the feeling of not having anyone to run to when I'm feeling my lowest.. yeh yeh, I know there's always my friends..but they just aren't the same. I suppose it makes it worse when I realize that they always have their boyfriends/girlfriends to run to when things get really bad.. and I'm left standing alone. Kinda makes me feel like I'm excluded from a club. Sorta like when we were little and the boys would make clubs and say "No girls allowed." Only.. it seems like it's.. "No Robyn allowed."

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Another empty entry [15 Jul 2005|05:18pm]
[ mood | groggy ]
[ music | Still Running Chevelle ]

I need you

Why? I can't understand this. I try so hard to forget but I just can't. I want to try harder, but I honestly don't think I can. I feel as if I've pushed myself too far as it is. I'm worn thin. The only way I can begin to forget is to find some kind of distraction..but there isn't one. There's none at all. Just like last time. I'm stuck and I can't go anywhere, I'm just left with thoughts of what used to be and memories of old kisses.

*sigh* I remember what it all started over. Stupid cologne. How can something that has led to this start over cologne? I mean come on now. It wasn't even an expensive cologne! It was that stupid Curve. It reminded me of another thing passed.. and it started everything.

Oh how I despise the makers of that stupid product. Thanks, you've made my life that much harder, ugh.

I suppose today wasn't all that bad. I got a lot of things done. I'm still in remedial math. Oh well, I need extra help anyway. I really need to memorize my student ID number.. it comes in handy obviously.

And.. I just found out I'm not as broke as I thought. I guess it helps to balance your check book.

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I know you're out there.. somewhere out there [13 Jul 2005|04:58pm]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | Somewhere Out There Our Lady of Peace ]

Waiting for the sky to fall, waiting for a sign...

It's true. I can't find one. I can't find a good guy. They're either bad, or they're just.. strangely good. Clingy. Weird. Desperate. They just aren't what I need. Do I have bad luck or what? I'm about to give into the thinkings of a great person I know. I'm about to just give it the big fuck you to everything that involves love. It may work. Who knows.. never tried that yet.

Fact:
Yorkshire terriers eat EVERYTHING.

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Wilted flowers... [12 Jul 2005|03:45pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | Cold Crossfade ]

31 days until the big day

Very exciting.

Life does stupid things. It throws curveballs.. I was never really good at baseball. It should be more like basketball, or maybe volleyball.. I'm good at those. Unforunately though, it has to be like the one thing I really suck at. Why must I be so picky? I can't seem to pick the good ones. I think I'm attracted to all the wrong things. Hell, I have no idea anymore.

All I know is that I'm saying goodbye..and that Moonlit Rose Secret deodorant smells really good.

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Dance for me, darlin' [07 Jul 2005|10:10pm]
[ mood | jealous ]
[ music | Breathe (2 AM) Anna Nalick ]

Your chains bound me here
Forever to be a slave
To the memories of the past



If you took me home tonight, I would know it wasn't right
But I doubt that would stop me, because your kiss will set me free



It's a wonder how people can just drift into your life and when the tide rises again they are swept back to sea. It causes me to wonder why they were put into my life in the first place. To teach me lessons, I suppose. But why was I but into their lives? Hm...


Take a look around you
What is there left to do
Come here baby
Come here, and kiss me






Aw how cute, I love when I get in artistic moods like this and write lines and lines of things that don't make sense. Oh well, at least it's original thoughts.

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You close your eyes, pretend he isn't there... [03 Jul 2005|10:26am]
[ mood | cynical ]
[ music | Behind These Hazel Eyes Kelly Clarkson ]

...Only to open them again. You wouldn't dare wish for such perfection to disappear. Your feelings tear you apart, but it doesn't matter, with him standing before you.. there isn't a thing that you would take back. Not a thing you would change. You're simply in love.

Have you ever sat down and had a talk, a real talk, with someone older than you that you could truly trust? I have those talks about once a week.. sometimes more, sometimes less. And most of the time I feel so much better afterwards. To talk to someone who has experienced what I am feeling plus so much more. Having someone who can give me advice that is reliable and someone who is there to share stories of what has happened to them, plus things that have happened to people they know. I really helps...

But sometimes, I walk away feeling as if the storm inside is raging instead of calming. I don't understand the way I feel and it seems that no matter how much I talk.. I can't get it out. I can't fully put into words the things I feel.. or even begin to think up an explanation of the source of the feelings.

I have opportunities to forget.. and I take them, but they just don't work. It's been a month. A month that has felt like an eternity. As time wears on I find ways not to think about it, and I don't. It works fine, but can we can't truly forget what our heart is screaming, now can we? I hope.. for my sake that I learn to ignore those screams.. for if I don't? I'll go mad.


Seeing you it kills me now, oh I don't cry on the outside anymore (anymore)


Didn't we always say
Always and forever
Just you and me
Nobody could replace me
Nobody could relpace you
We would always have one another
No matter how
Even if you were my friend
Even if you were my lover
Together we would be
Didn't we say?

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Down down down.. like this [29 Jun 2005|02:20pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]
[ music | Umthistechnosongwithawesomebass ]

My head is screaming in agony, but here I am anyway. I don't even know what I really want to say..because I'm about as confused as they get, but for some strange reason, I'm not bothered by it. I'm enjoying my newly, fully instated status: SINGLE. I wasn't "taken" before but in my mind, I was attached to something, well, someone. And as long as your mind is on someone else, I really don't honestly think you are single. Now, however, I am. I don't really have anyone on my mind. For once. I actually can barely believe it myself. I never let myself become fully single because I'm afraid of it. With good reason. When you're single, who are you going to call up at 3:57 in the morning if you just can't sleep and you feel alone? But it's not just that. It's all the little things. Like not having someone call you everday, or hear the words "I love you" when you're feeling low. I was really bothered by all of those things and many, many more factors....but as time went on I realized that letting yourself hold on isn't always for the best.

So here I am today to say that I am single. Completely, fully and in every way. I am not "talking" to anyone, I'm not "seeing" someone.. There's only me, myself and I.

Oh yeh, and I got a car!

The Words Left Unspoken

You're in another zone, can't you just see the music? [26 Jun 2005|09:16am]
[ mood | crazy ]
[ music | Love You Down Inoj ]

The dreams are back. Hopefully for only a night. Maybe that's why I have such trouble sleeping. I don't want to dream about what I try so hard to put out of my mind. I don't want that anymore. I want it gone. But.. what if this dream comes true? All the other dreams have strangely been coming true. And if this does? Well.. it's much worse than the last dream I had, for this one was a GOOD one.

Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying I don't care, because I always will. Even though I'm not sure why. And it does seem a little crazy to me. Like.. mentally unstable crazy. Maybe I do need to get evulated.

The Words Left Unspoken

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