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[22 Apr 2009|04:37pm] |
a new blog.
xoxo.
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[04 Aug 2007|06:37pm] |
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you are the emptiness that fills the room once everyone has left.
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[11 Mar 2006|09:20am] |
yea. im still here. alive and kickin man.
so much rotting in the mind. especially these damn HTML thing's. oh god. i remember when i was a master at this shit. i suck now. suck suck suck.
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Sublime - Summertime |
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People wonder what goes on in the back of the mind, when the brain is left to idly sit and dwell on the circumstances which have led to a place in which a person never thought they'd exist, in which they're torn betwixt what should rightfully be and what is, in fact, reality.
Bottled emotion corrupts the spirit, and so some sort of release is necessary. Without release, there can be no relief, and no healing. Thus, the function of this blurty. Contained within is mental ejaculations of love, hate, grief, joy, suffering, confusion, anguish, rage and every other feeling seen fit to burst forth in a manner not publicly acceptable or desirable. It's here.
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