Hey guys, lets play a game.

It's called: 100 COMMENTS, IN A DAY.
Starting time: 11:48 a.m.
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I love hate how you bring other people into your stories, acting as if I replace you with them. You're NOT going to be replaced, Heather.

When I told you that I need to be alone, as much as this is going to hurt, I needed to be alone from you. Everytime I see you, I think of everything between us, the tension, the hurt, and I cry. I need to stop ( Read more... )

Okay, so I love Katie Anna Slote, and GOSH we saw Napoleon Dynomite tonight.

New Layout, and I'm sick.

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One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock,
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock,
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, ( ROCK )

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If you're feelin like a Jesus Freak, go'ne brush yo Bible off!

My face is caked with flour, and I'm sick of being taken advantage of. I'm a girl, not a useless human.
Do I live a perfect life? No. Sorry to let all of you down that are out there wishing to have my life, thinking it's perfect.

Welcome to my world.

Dear Heather,
       As much as you think you're not wonderful, you're that much more wonderful, and times ten. Your laugh is contagious, and your smile is more warming than any I've ever known. For everytime you say you're ugly, I need you to tell yourself that you're beautiful, as much as I know you hate hearing it.  Everytime you say you want to ( Read more... )

It's just one of those things, that I seem to fail at.