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Name: Brielle

DOB: October 20

Astrological sign: Libra

Height: 5’6”

Hair color: blonde

Eye color: blue

Allergies: dust, ragweed, Bermuda grass, New Jersey.

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A color you like to wear: purple

Regardless of size or circumstance, an animal you would like to own as a pet: flamingo

A flower you would like to grow in your garden: daisy
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change. embrace it. love it. even though the past may seem like a lovely daydream, remember you have more experiences to miss. people make mistakes. forgive more. love more. especially now since it's almost a month until we graduate. no point in holding meaningless grudges that you'll forget about in 2 months anyway. life is such a crazy jumble of ( Read more... )

3.22.06
The day has been a blur of chaos, excitement and anxiety. As the school day whirled by, the reality of this trip still hadn’t set in. In fact, it still hasn’t. Scenes from “Under the Tuscan Sun” fill my head with exotic images of beautiful meadows. As the plane ride approaches, the more ecstatic I become. I’m afraid I’ll “lose” my passport ( Read more... )

I plummet from my disconcerting bliss ( Read more... )

After many moon faces have been expressed in the promising night sky ( Read more... )

so excited. steevo got hired at botto's today!! i miss him a lot. im glad i'll see him more. that's all. :-P

I'm high enough from all the waiting, to ride a wave on your inhaling.. <3

A lot has happened. I got grounded. Turned 18. Aunt Donna died. I got accepted to Florida Atlantic University. To sum it up ( Read more... )

wrote this early september.

And so it takes
An empty glass bottle

In which you left your quietness behind.

Each ounce was bound to give you more heart.

No, not more heart

Rather words.

Words that would reach into my veins

Trying to grasp desperately at my 3 valved muscle.

Boy- do you have soul.

As the liquid makes you lose and gain feelings at ( Read more... )

As the name is whispered to and from ears that are doubtful about the news

You watch.

I know you do.

Your empty seat is merely a ghost of the brilliant things that you once were.

How did this happen?

I know you're trying to be happy where you are.

I know you’re looking down on us,

Wishing that we could be there with you.

Heaven must be an  ( Read more... )

As your nonchalant words spill into my ears

I am deaf and ignorant to the rest of the crude world.

Oh, it’s moving and rushing in vain..

But I just want to sit and listen

To you

With you.

Your voice becomes that proverbial melody again

As the right words to say cannot be comprehended by my brain.

But that doesn’t stop me from digesting the specks ( Read more... )