That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
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Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
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Friday, February 15, 2008
yo ppls. no1 thing, i AM NOT LESBIANIC. and neither am i lesbian. wad's the diff anyways. crazy ppls have crazy thoughts, that's what my sis al ways say. so who are the crazy ppls? with the crazy thots of cos.. haiz. omfg. 4cas (or mur?) down, and lots mur to go. actually about 2 -3. AHHHHHHH. today had bball. the coach looks, ahem. well, cun make it distinct, cos, u know, internet, ai ya, u geddit. and jodie, dun werry. it's N's lose. whoa. gonna mit my bf lerhs. bbyes! |