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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Saturday, March 28, 2009
Yay babe. HELLO. EARTH DAY. EARTH HOUR. Lights were out. :O They were forced to be out though. Stupid brother. Reading lyrics halfway come in interrupt say off light. Then, he off and I couldn't see a thing. & the whole house, only one table lamp on. o_o Wanted to post more stuffs and do some stuffs with my blogskin, but I'm lazy. /: Morning. MTP. Msn with Yiying. Tsk, some people uh, skin thick until needle cannot poke through. HAHA. Aw, ain't she sweet? HAHA LOL. Khalil Fong is cute. :D O: HAH IM BEING REAL RANDOM TODAY. Ask Lavelle and my smses in the noon. I like NUM. <3 HAH. Tuition was fun Science as usual was best. Stress reliever man. :D Okay bye people. Cheers and Happy Earth Day. :D |