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“I’m sorry, are you immediate family?”
He shook his head meekly. “I’m afraid we cannot let you in.” He wanted to cry; screw his pride.
“Let him in,” she croaked to the nurse. The nurse nodded.
He looked confused and angry and frustrated. She smiled at him and his face softened, and ( Read more... ) -
we will not give up.
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still, why so MIA?
she can't remember if it was that morning, or the last, but now her eyes were bloodshot, and she wonders why you aren't there. she's not sure what day it is, or even what year, but something's missing - something she's not sure was ever there.
why is lj being weird and not cutting thing correctly? maybe its just me.
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How long will you wait and how long will it take? How long will you be that way, and really, how long can you stay away? How long till you learn? How long till you crash, and how long will you burn? How long before you become that mess you seem to know so well? A couple of pretty faces, a couple of plastic smiles, and you’re just another person.
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jaebum, no D: -
youre crazy amazing
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for my what, three friends?
--- To my dearest and most wonderful Gwen,
I ( ------ ) you.
You have a nice ( ------ ).
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You + me = ( ------ ).
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black and blue, blue and bruised.
i'm posting this as i'm folding the laundry. after this and folding, i have to finish packing. packing might just be the most depressing activity out there. its like the goodbye before the departure.
i'm here cause i miss some such gigglefit buddy, an arathy, and whatever other friends i have (it isnt much. at all...)
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idk if i ever posted any of this but. this is a result of my not writing ):
May 19, 09
She lays on the grass and dreams of yesterdays forgotten. She blinks at the sky as they try to paint us all with the same brush, in the same colors. The voices echo and the pictures flash. The letter torn and floating away in the wind, because she was sick of trying to read between the lines. She’s tired of everything, actually. But then ( Read more... ) -
lalaladonghae?
i finally found myself a layout i liked, but its really light, and i wish it was purple, and i could probably change the code but that would be so much work, and i'd probably screw it up :D
(if anyone wants to help, thatd be awesome.)
i always thought blockquotes were fun.. :D
/end pointless post.