I met a girl once with such long, blonde hair. She was gorgous in ways that made the world stop spinning but no one seemed to care. Her face was broken like a piece of glass that hit the floor. And she cried when I first met her because no one had said hello. For years she'd wandered the same dirty path with a plastic bag held low at her waist ( Read more... )

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Timothy's New Livejournal

You must comment on the new LJ's PUBLIC entry to be added. DO NOT COMMENT HERE.

So here's the deal.
With my ever lacking changing of the times with this journal I have choosen to create a new one. The first few posts will be old ones that I have had on memories here. So if you'd like to be added leave me a comment on my new LJ. The name and link will be presented shortly.

_my_umbrella owns. Try and join.


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