Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining?
It's been three whole weeks
Since that I have left your home
This sudden fear has left me trembling
Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
And I'm feeling so alone

Pay attention to the cracked streets
And the broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it niceI want to take you through ( Read more... )

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And if we die,
before the battles through,
Tell your Mom,
Tell your Dad,
that we were Super Rad!

Thats for you Peter- It is an Ode to you.
This is for the Future of GC.
We will be school mates!

My Dad accepted a job in Oregan; Where Him & Lori will retire.

My Dad's leaving Early Febuary for the job.
He'll come back in April and late May for my graduation.

Me & josh are looking for appartments. Together or not together.

Here or 25 hour drive away.

Theirs a whole lot of change going around.

This Is Just to Say

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you
were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold

-William Carlos Williams

She says she's going back home ( Read more... )

Her name is Noel ( Read more... )

Okay, Open ID just came out for Deadjournal & Livejournal. But i'm not going to use it.
This set-up works fine for me.

-Tara

Tara's back.

Realized that i comment way to much to not a journal.

Doubt i'll ever use it really.

Maybe for a bunch of nothing.

It won't be an educational experience.

Nothing be or bright.

Just me.

Here to comment.

To say Hi and leave my mark.

Still going to use my deadjournal.

But at least i'm here for you guys.

Till next Time.

Tara

I'm making bracelet's again.