I can only think back to so many distant memories that once summed up who I was, or who I thought I was. Childhood is so certain; you grow up, and things grow and develop around you...I guess that's how you figure you turn out to be one way or the other. I never knew that the power of writing had such great existance in how people communicate...
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+work is good but i might have to relocate...fuuuuuuck... +i <<<3 the boyfriend. we've been having our problems but are working thru them...good shit
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I guess I chose to write in my livejournal because I can't stop my face from tearing up. I can't wipe its tears off, because as soon as it dries, new ones appear. Maybe I chose to write in this journal, because my friends read this... I can't write in my myspace blog, because I don't know how to change the settings on it
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SO IF U KNOW ME AND YOU KNOW MY NUMBER PLZ TEXT ME YOURS AND TELL ME WHO YOU ARE...I DNT HAVE TIME TO FIX THIS PROBLEM SO PLZ HELP ME OUT THE EASY WAY BY TXTING ME UR NMBRZ TONIGHT.