Thursday, February 21, 2008
ching, ching, getting paid over here.

promise to self: next week, go for senior class.

am i crazy for wanting you
baby do you think you could want me too

dance. forever like being in love with you for the first time.

Posted at 12:06 PM
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walkonby
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dance.drama.dream.
run.read.roam.
write.wonder.weave.
dizzyupthegirlagain

you know just what you're saying
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she rings my bell
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contrariwise
deargod
dearoldlove
deviantart
fmylife
ineradicable stain
postsecret
thingsmyboyfriendsays
thingsweforget

morethanwords
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Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

o death in life, the days that are no more
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why does my heart tell me that i am here
i'm reading all these blogs, and everyone is just ... here
you know you're old when.... here
cheers here
and for once the rain on my face was just that-- r... here
what's NOT to like about a bad boy who can dance here
finally gave nette her jersey. hahaha. now i'm sit... here
pour toujours, non here
after all this time here
yvonne... here


don't look back in anger
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