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Testing iPhone app
I'm at work right now. That's right at work. I'm on my iPhone. That's right an iPhone.
Guess you can say things are looking up for me. Go me for being still at one place for two years. Yay.
And yes, still in love. Same guy. Can you believe it?
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Lost in Translation
He took her hand into his allowing those strong digits of his to clasp into hers without hesitation. Palm to palm in a warm embracing kiss, they never dared to let go for fear that these sensations may never be shared again. Hazel eyes would look about with a saddened demeanor, yet kept it pushed deep within as they would lock to his golden brown ( Read more... ) -
Two years in the making...
I have fifteen minutes to explain a total of two years... Not possible unless I sum it all up into just a few words... But those who know me, know that may be the impossible as well... Yet, here is a try ( Read more... ) -
Do you know love?
You know... I have been reading through random journals that I have spread out around my apartment and then on this live journal and I have come to the conclusion that I am always in and out of love.. Maybe I don't even really understand what love is... Or do I? Do I believe that I was in love with Bryan[Cresk]? Yes, and in such a way that my heart ( Read more... ) -
released....
She walks slowly into the dimly lit room.. The walls were black, though held a glowing illumination splayed over it's rough plaster by a million tiny flame lights set off by candles.. There was not much to the room other than a few shelves floating effortlessly against the walls, decorated with nothing but soft cream candles and flower petals ( Read more... ) -
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Have you ever felt like you were in love and lost in that wondrous sea so deeply that you splash and thrash about to the point you are drowning? Your heart yearns and fights to it's last beat, it's last pump and all you are greeted with is a gasping breath of salt, copper and the poisonous waters of that love... Yet, you try to hold on and try to ( Read more... ) -
Flutterng heart...
Well.. It has been quite some time again between posts and I know that I need to write some things down that are on my mind.. I guess I will start with what is hurting the most ( Read more... ) -
Speed of Death...
She runs hard, fast and with the urge of emptiness spurring her on.. Never before had she put herself through so much endurance over the lack of spirit and drive.. All she wanted to do was run.. The pads to her feet were bare with the exertion and her thighs burned at the speed and power she put into the act ( Read more... ) -
The meaning of me...
I was standing before the mirror today my hands pressed to the counter before the porclein sink... the only sound was of the water falling slowly from the facet to drain into the pipes... My make-up was washed away from my face, my hair was soaked and dripping onto my shoulders just to slip down my arms and onto the counter.. My hands began to ( Read more... )
