[the Indigo]'s diary

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Written about Saturday 2005-12-17
Written: (5228 days ago)

I just...ran. I could hear my footsteps reverberating off the walls of the buildings. I didn't know where I was going...yet at some point I found myself halfway to your house. I sang songs to myself...I sang about letting go, and love. Because they were the things I needed to believe in. When your father answered the door, he asked if I was okay. I couldn't think of anything else to say...I just kept asking for you. I fell onto your shoulder and let my tears go. And I remember you whispering in my ear...telling me that you were there. You told me I was cold, but I couln't feel anything. It was twenty degree weather...yet my anger and frustration kept me warm as I ran through the cold night. Your mother...in a way, in the short time that she held me and stroked my hair while I tried closing my eyes to shut out all the feelings pouring out, she replaced that hole my own mother had ripped out of me. You held my hand and let me cry on your shoulder.

And the next day...you thanked me for it.

When you held me in your arms...I felt that you did not want to let me go.

And I thanked you for that.

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Written about Saturday 2005-12-17
Written: (5228 days ago)

the speed of sound


どの位私が入る前に
それが始まる前に、私が始める前にか。
あなたの前にどの位決定しなさいか
それが感じるもののように私が知っている前にか。
どこにに、私はどこに行くか。
決して試みなければ、決して知らない
私がどの位上らなければならないか
私の物のこの山の側面での上か


、私調べる夜を調べなさい
惑星は光速で動いている
上昇、木での上で
得るというあらゆるチャンスはあなたが握るチャンスである
AM I のgonna の立場どの位
私の頭部によって砂の下で付いたか。
私は私が停止できる前に始まる
私が事を右の方法見る前に


すべてのその騒音およびすべてのその音
私が見つけたすべてのそれらの場所
そして鳥は音速で飛ぶことを行
それがすべていかに始まったか示すため
鳥は飛行地下から来た
そしてそれを見ることができれば理解する


あなたが決して見つけない考え
または発明家は決して設計できない
あなたが設置した建物
明るくなる日本及び中国完全に
私が読むことができなかった印
または私が見ることができなかったライト
あなたが信じなければならないある事
しかし他は私を困惑させる困惑である


すべてのその騒音およびすべてのその音
私が見つけたすべてのそれらの場所
そして鳥は音速で飛ぶことを行
それがすべていかに始まったか示すため
鳥は飛行地下から来た
そしてそれを見ることができれば理解する
それをそして見る場合オハイオ州は理解する


すべてのそれらの印、私は意味したものを知っていた
あなたが発明できないある事
一部は作られて得、一部は送られて得る



鳥は音速で飛ぶことを行く
それがすべていかに始まったか示すため
鳥は飛行地下から来た
そしてそれを見ることができれば理解する
それをそして見る場合ああ、理解する
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Written about Sunday 2005-12-11
Written: (5233 days ago)

Ooold charry dsc. Needed somewhere to put it


Rynn always wears biker gloves with holes at the knuckles, knee high boots with the works (chunky, straps, buckles, and laces), a black trench coat with red plaid lining that reaches to her knees, a black shirt w/ a pic of donald saying 'suddenly donald realizes he never wears pants', depending on her mood, a skirt (seen on avi) or black and red bondage pants, black, purple, or brown eyeshadow, and occasionally puts her hair into buns.

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Written about Sunday 2005-12-04
Written: (5240 days ago)
Next in thread: 712389

Since my mother would call me a hypocrite for staying and pretending to listen to the service, I took the liberty of walking home. The ice bit through my thin shoes, raw and bumpy from being shoveled from the road onto the sidewalk as snow, only to sit around and harden, making the concrete almost impossible to walk on and get anywhere fast--much less with the shoes I was wearing. It was even worse for me, considering since I almost broke my ankle slipping on it, I've been terrified of walking on ice. When your mind has nothing else to concentrate on than where you are walking, though, wanders a bit. The cold mountains of ice made me wonder what it would look like if Colorado was still the plain it used to be, with only deer and buffalo treading the snow. Would it create such a harsh, tossed, old look after the first day was over? Would it have the dirt and fumes built into it still? When I was halfway home, I was stopped by a man in a truck leaving the gas station. He told me he had seen me walking on his way there and asked if he could give me a ride so I would get where I was going faster. I told him no, even though the way he put it sounded more like it was spontatious than anything else, and his intentions were most likely good. I was enjoying the walk at that point, and I was not in the mood for complying with the American mindset of needing a car to take us everywhere. The sidewalk from then on was better, as it was shoveled and ice was seldom. I was thinking about church, and how, if man had known earlier about time and space and planets whether or not we would have religion based on gods. All religion is to me anymore is an old explaination for what's beyond our line of sight here on Earth. But, that's just my opinion. It's not like I can prove it anyway. Which got me on to thinking about why humans try to explain everything. Afterlife, ghosts, parallel universes--it's just humans trying to make sense of what they cannot see or explore. They have been trying to find answers to everything for years upon years. Maybe that "light at the end of the tunnel" is a common hallucination created by the mind as it shuts down. Maybe the sensations created by "ghosts" are just minor shifts in the Earth. Maybe there is nothing beyond Pluto--just a gigantic space filled with even more stars. But I wouldn't know--I haven't experienced any. And then I thought, why do I wonder about this? Why humans? Why do they think so differently than everything else? What if llamas were born with the thought process of humans; would they be the most populated on earth? When I got home, I thought to myself...

...I need to take more walks in the winter.

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Written about Thursday 2005-12-01
Written: (5244 days ago)

Yes, I did it again :P


Name: Katia, ne
Birthday: Shigatsu! (death month! stupid double meanings) 4-9-90 >>
Birthplace: Lochwood
Current Location: see above (It will be Asia in a few years!!)
Eye Color: Hazel. Like the candy. Yeah.
Hair Color: Brown. Like my Bubbala's dog's. Yeah.
Height: 5'8" or 9"
Right Handed or Left Handed: technically both, but I can only write with the right
Your Heritage: my great-grandfather & mother were pure Russian on my dad's side, on my mom's, my great-grandmother was pure English
The Shoes You Wore Today: my black sketcher-things >>
Your Weakness: photoshop >>
Your Fears: the mailman....
Your Perfect Pizza: cheeseless with umeboshi and a little okonomiyaki sauce on the side :D oh, and maybe some caviar :P
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: confirm an exchange program...save me up some money
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: I don't overuse my phrases. Please, it's overrated :P
Thoughts First Waking Up: don't have any. God, it's physically impossible for me to think at 5:20 in the morning
Your Best Physical Feature: dunno
Your Bedtime: whenever I can fall asleep
Your Most Missed Memory: I have a lot
Pepsi or Coke: coke, baby! Unless of course it's Thai Pepsi...
McDonalds or Burger King: Mickey-d's. I only have it 2-3 times a year though. Just eating that stuff makes me feel all fat and greasy
Single or Group Dates: whichever
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: neither. They give me headaches
Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate!! chyokou goodness! ...Pocky!!
Cappuccino or Coffee: meh, whichever I can afford
Do you Smoke: nope, just took away someone's cigarette today, though. Nobody else was doing anything...!
Do you Swear: when I feel it nessesary
Do you Sing: when no one can hear me, I sing really loud ;D
Do you Shower Daily: yup. It's the only way to wake me up in the morning
Have you Been in Love: Iunno
Do you want to go to College: yup, and my bubbala and augie have made it clear that I need to stay in America until I get my college degree...
Do you want to get Married: sure
Do you belive in yourself: depends...me n' Gabby could be motivational speakers..!
Do you get Motion Sickness: on occasion, yes. I was on the bus the other day (bleh)
Do you think you are Attractive: nope
Are you a Health Freak: I'm starting to be...a little
Do you get along with your Parents: sometimes
Do you like Thunderstorms: Very much so. Especially when the rain is warm and I can sit outside and watch it...maybe take a picture or two
Do you play an Instrument: yup, several. I have a pretty sweet flute collection that I play Irish jigs n' stuff on...
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: mebeslteiethwoieha
In the past month have you Smoked: no
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: nooope
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yup, went with Gabby. Brought my camera, too :D
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: nope. I've been rather healthy this month, be proud of me!
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: I ate most of Kim's Inari the other day oO plus I had some California rolls with my grandma when we went to that Japonais restraunt
In the past month have you been on Stage: hmm...not this month...I will be very soon, though
In the past month have you been Dumped: nope :P
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: nope again
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: no
Ever been Drunk: I don't think so
Ever been called a Tease: iie
Ever been Beaten up: non
Ever Shoplifted: no
How do you want to Die: I dunno. It's not like I have much of a choice, anyway. Unless of course I was to commit suicide. But that isn't a very glamourous way to die. Hmm...I wanna be on a movie set in Hollywood, and I want to be all dramatic when I do it, too :D
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: A monkey. No, wait, a camel! A penguin! So many choices...
What country would you most like to Visit: Japan, Ireland, China, Burma, India, New Zealand, Austrailia, Russia
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: dunno
Favourite Hair Color: dunno
Short or Long Hair: depends if it looks good on them
Height: taller than me
Weight: not incredibly, morbidly obese >> goodness
Best Clothing Style: whatever looks good on them
Number of Drugs I have taken: dunno
Number of CDs I own: enough that I don't feel compelled to go count them now in order to properly answer this question
Number of Piercings: 4 in my ears. I'm hoping maybe mom will let me get more...
Number of Tattoos: none. I am in the process of designing one for my back
Number of things in my Past I Regret: a lot. I will not recount them for you, most of them are secrets. Nanny :P

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Written about Sunday 2005-11-13
Written: (5262 days ago)

   Looking over my shoulder, I could see from the corner of my eyes that the shadows were growing. My muscles were burning, and tears of pain dripped from my weary eyes as I struggled for breath. I ran straight into the trees, barely avoiding collision with a low hanging branch. I fought for my balance as I vaulted over logs and piles of dead pine needles.
   "August...."
   The icy voice seed to pierce the very moonlight streaming through the branches surrounding me. It was that same voice...I had not heard it since it had predicted my insanity three years before. A few months afterward, it had foreseen my death. A woman lay on the floor, her clothes glued by blood to the creaking wooden panels on the floor, wounds still oozing life, spilling like waterfalls into the icy river of souls harvested by Hades himself.
   After the funeral, my father suddenly found me as an obligation. His angry screams echoes through my head as I ran. I could never forget...
  
  
   "What the hell is wrong with you...?!" He bellowed. I looked down in order to avoid the persecution in his eyes. "Look at me!" He brought his fist down, knocking me to the floor. I wanted to punch him back...to slowly sever every one of his arteries until he lay in bloody pieces on the floor, no muscle connected to its host that could hit me, to dump him in a lake far away...but I could not.
   "Get up." He growled. I shakily started to move, but that was not good enough for him. Nothing was. He seized my hair and jerked me upward. Staring me down, his nose dangerously close to mine, I was forced to inhale the stench of whiskey on his breath. "I asked you to do me something as simple as get some friggin cash, and..." He hocked and spat in my face. "Hell, you could've screwed some guy for all I care as long as he paid you." He threw me back to the ground, tearing out a chunk of hair that he tossed after me. "You did sleep with someone, didn't you? You whore!"
  He beat down on me, tearing at my clothes and releasing blood onto his fists, both mine and his. I could not scream. It would just make him hit harder. He held me down and raped me sometimes, too. When he felt horney, and could not drive down to the local bar and pick someone else up. And every time I felt his body on top of me or his fist raking my head, I hoped he would kill me...just to save me from something worse than Hell...


   I ran away...so far away, he could not find me. I was sure that he was somewhere right then, finding some other girl to lure into an alleyway...all the time pledging that if he goes to jail, it should be my death.
   My legs were still moving, though burning with exhaust. Branches tore at my flesh as I cleared the forest, stumbing onto a paved road.
   Light struck me, and I fell back, shielding my eyes from the street lamp whose dim, yellow light stared through the darkness at me.
   My frantic mind finally remembered that there were no shadows in the light, no voices to haunt my memory.
   I limped over to the lamp, the muscles in my legs twitching from fatigue. Leaning my back on the pole, I slid to the base, falling asleep as I touched the ground.

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Written about Tuesday 2005-10-25
Written: (5280 days ago)

    Deep in the backwaters of Alabama, near the dusty Civil War infirmary on Sabbath way, the creaky old McKinstry house lay, built by the hands of Old Man McKinstry himself. The kids in Piedmont admired the McKinstrys, mostly on account of their daughter, Alexandra (or Miss Alexie, as was popular among the townsfolk). That girl could play the piano, and filled the local bar up every night (except for Sunday, of course).




aaaand....cue writers block >>



I know how it's going to end, and I kinda know what's going to happen in the middle, I'm just having problems getting there.

Erm...if you have any ideas, please help

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Written about Sunday 2005-10-23
Written: (5283 days ago)

Cake - Friend is a Four-Letter Word


To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
End is the only part of the word
That I heard.
Call me morbid or absurd.
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
End is the only part of the word
That I heard.
Call me morbid or absurd.
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.

When I go fishing for the words
I am wishing you would say to me,
I'm really only praying
That the words you'll soon be saying
Might betray the way you feel about me.

But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.

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Written about Tuesday 2005-10-04
Written: (5302 days ago)
Next in thread: 677866
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Written about Monday 2005-10-03
Written: (5302 days ago)



lyrics;jp;song;blow






蜜のように甘く
蜜のように甘く,しかし私の中で燃える
私はあなたに,ほかにもっとできることがあると言おうとした
あなたは私の秘密に気づき,遠くへ行ってしまった
そして,日に日に,痛みが私を満たしてゆく
ああ,死にそう


誰かの目にあなたがこっそり微笑みかけるのを見てしまった
そしてそれは、私の心にある快楽を引き裂いた
ああ,死にそう


私を見ていてくれれば,淋しくはない
あなたが私に触れていてくれるなら,私は虚しくない
だけど,私がしてもらったことは,ただそれだけ


あなたのせいで,私は死にそう


あなたの心を砂糖漬けにする
私はあなたなんかにひっかかったりしないわ
私の目が青いうちはね
モーションをかければうまくゆくなんて思わないで
私に孤独なスリルを感じていさせて
私に夢中にならないで
別の種類の快楽なんだから
私は,あなたの心を砂糖漬けにしてあげたくて,ここにいるだ


どうやったらあなたの虚ろな気持ちを満たしてあげられるかし
私はどれだけの時間尽くせばいいの?


どう思うか聞かせてくれない?
今を逃せば2度とはないわ
私の無邪気な微笑みから,どれだけあなたは奪えるの


私に夢中にならないで
別の種類の快楽なんだから
私は,あなたの心を砂糖漬けにしてあげたくて,ここにいるだ


メンジュラル
振り返っちゃだめ
私にはよく分からないけれど
でも私は心で密かに愛してきた
ずっともの悲しかった
だから言うの


(コーラス)

どこに隠れていいか知ってるし
どこで微笑んだらいいかも知ってるわ


私が絶対に打ち明けられないって言ったら
あなたはなんて言うの?
恋人みたいに
そんなことで気を揉んだりしなくてもいいの
絶対にそんなことはないし
私たちはまたこうして一緒にい
暗い考えを分けあっているし
私たちはこうして一緒にいて
心から血を流しているから


(コーラス)


ああ,もう1度キスして
そうしたらはっきり分かる
きっと私はあなたの心にすべてを返してあげる
あなたが気分が悪くなるくらい


(コーラス)


いないいないばあ
いないいない,いないいないば
私はあなたのとりこ.あまりにも急に
あなたは私を手のひらでぐるぐる回している
あなたの心の冷たい片隅で,私は泣き叫ぶ
そして私はずっとここにいた
あなたがこの世の全て
そして私にとってはそれ以上.私には.私には


いないいないばあ


私の恐れは,あなたの魅力の中に消えてゆく
美しい小さいものたち,私はただ夢見ているだけ



終わりのない虚ろな日々を私は投げつける
まさにあなたに向かって


いないいないばあ


海と青空
海よ
私を閉じ込めて
私を見つめて
ゆっくりと,溺れさせて


青空よ
私を連れ去って
でもあなたの目は奪い取ってしまった
私のすべてを


この海は私の世界
ここに至る道はない
あなたの写真もない
あの,あなたの恐ろしいイメー


その肌が変化を感じ取ったとき
あなたが流した涙の訳を話してくれることを
どんなに私は望んだことでしょ
どうしてあなたはそんなに残酷になれるの?
私に,美しい肌で


どうして私に優しくしてくれなんて言えるの?
私にできるわけないでしょう
私の内面が引き裂かれるとき…


青空よ
私を連れ去って
でもあなたの目は,青空を私から奪い取ってしまった


私について来て
もし私が,将来を約束しなかったとしても
あなたは私の腕の中にいてくれる?
私にはあなたなしの世界は想像できない
そして,全ては影の中に閉ざされる
私を心から,じっと見つめてくれる?
お願いだから言って
私について来てくれるって


(コーラス)
だから,あなたがここにいてくれるなら
私の心の中にいてくれるなら
私は何でもする
だから,私はあなたを,肌の奥深くまで見つめていたい


7つの海を航海してくれる?
そのときは,私とずっと一緒にいてくれる?
私の夢を彩ってくれる?
私を心から,じっと見つめてくれる?
お願いだから言って
私について来てくれるって


(コーラス)


桜んぼの星がぶつかりあう
あなたは私を高く高く空の上まで連れて行く
私のよく知ってる場所だから
私はそこで見つかるものもよく知っている
全てのものが野性的で,とっても楽しい


私は桜んぼの星がみんなぶつかりあうのを観察するの
そしてそのたび,私はちょっとだけ死ぬの
でも気にしない
色彩に目がくらむ


私を信じて
私はあなたを肌の奥底まで吸い込むわ
そこでは私の愛がうずいている
ただあなたに触れるだけなのに
私はあなたの中のずっと奥深くにゆける


二人は流れ,流れて行く
あなたが私の上に転がり落ちてくるたびに



洞窟の中の頭
そしてまた,あなたといるのに,まるで孤独だと気付いた
私のすることを振り返ってみたとき
ほとんど全て,私のためにつくしてきたのだと
あなたは思っているみたい
だけど,もう一度考えて
それは今に始まったことじゃないんだから


そして,私の顔をつたって落ちる涙
ただ,私の肌の下で這い続けていて
私が何をしたっていうの?


もう私は話したくない
話すことは何も残ってないから
あなたが私を見ていてくれないと思うと
私は遠くに身を隠したくなる


あなたの元から去ってゆきたくなる
そして,私の顔をつたって落ちる涙
私の肌の下を這ってうごめく涙
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Written about Monday 2005-09-26
Written: (5310 days ago)

God, I've been trying to solve all the pain in my life for weeks now, and it's been getting me nowhere.

I've been so emotionally unstable, it truly scares me...

What happened to me...? I was never like this before.

I can't eat. I have trouble sleeping. I'm constantly either feeling like I'm going to vomit or cry.

And someone needs to tell my parents to stop nagging me on going to church. It's not like it's pursuading me anymore to have people claiming to be christians act the way they do. That's their excuse for everything anymore: "that's not in God's plan."

I'm sick of life.

It's too bad all the knives in our house are dull. Not even kidding. I can't even slice a tomato properly with them.

God, my life is pathetic




Artist:Skillet
Album:Collide
Song:
In the dark with the music on
Wishing I was somewhere else
Taking all your anger out on me, somebody help
I would rather rot alone
Then spend a minute with you
I'm gone, I'm gone

And you can't stop me from falling apart
'Cause my self-destruction is all your fault

How could you, how could you, how could you hate me?
When all I ever wanted to be was you?
How could you, how could you, how could you love me?
When all you ever gave me were open wounds?
Downstairs the enemy sleeps
Leaving the TV on
Watching all the dreams we had turn into static
Doesn't matter what I do
Nothing's gonna change
I'm never good enough

And you can't stop me from falling apart
'Cause my self-destruction is all your fault

Tell me why you broke me down and betrayed my trust in you
I'm not giving up, giving in
when will this war end? 
You can't stop me from falling apart
'Cause my self-destruction is all your fault.

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Written about Wednesday 2005-08-10
Written: (5357 days ago)

You know you go to the library too much when the ladies who work there know you on a first-name basis...>>

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Written about Thursday 2005-08-04
Written: (5363 days ago)

Name:[someelf]
ET Race: Mix of an Elf (She mostly looks like an Elf)/human/angel. With the age around 165 (Looks 20 or younger.)
Occupation: A healer, and helper of the good, (housewife too.) Please with all kinds of magik. And learns to move thing's with her mind.
Weapon of Choice (you can only have 2 weapons): A dwarf-handmade dagger and a 'Water'sword (Gived my the waterfairy's).


(Looks: )She has a long blue dress, with a white corset, her mightnight boots fit with her outfit, her long hair, usealy in a tail or else in a branch, or just hanin' around goes above her butt. As in her fighting outfit, she wears a Chineese skirt/ or dress. Whichever she feels like. It's green/blue of colour. And her small greenish shoos fit with each outfit she wears. Her belt makes her more un-innocent. Which the belt carries a hand-made dagger and 'Water'sword on each side. Her hair in a high-ponytail and in each outfit she always has a blue crystal flower in her hair.
She has small lil' wings, they start with midnight blue and end with a sort of white/light blue.


I took this from my char of a RP o.o
From: black arrow:someelf



[Neko the Kitty]

*noir style*

she has light blonde hair, grey eyes and pale skin
um....a dark grey but not black hoodey and maybe jeans?oh, she always wears the necklace on the pic of her
http://elftown.lysator.liu.se/img/drawing/15097_1122427293.jpg


[Keseken]

I want a picture of a guy just kinda standing on a white backround, kinda looking like he's posing, not wearing a shirt. His jeans should be black and relitively loose, off the belt loops there should be either chains or a pair of hand-cuffs. He's not really muscular, he's just kinda lithe. about 5'8". He's really pale with a small tatoo of a ankh on his left shoulder and another small one of an arrow with wings going through a ring. His hair is kinda messy, a soft brown sugar color, not red at all. His eyes are a really deep blue framed by nice lashes. He has fine eyebrows and not really thick lips but not thin ones. Where his normal ears should be, he has brownish black jackle ears instead. They should have at least one peircing in each ear. He should be wearing a black opal pendant, and have a silver barbell in one nipple. If you can, he also has black feathery wings. Is that good for what you need as far as desctriptions go?


[Ri'hala]


Gender: female


Face: smooth, somewhat pale skin, sculpted lips.


Hair: glossy, waist length, raven-black


Eyes: piercing, crystal blue almost like blue ice. (putting a pupil in is optional, lol)

Wings: huge compared to her, brilliant white with a silvery hue


Build: Slender, yet well muscled and strong


Outfits: dark red bodice (almost black), with leather straps across the front. The bodice doesn't reveal too much cleavage, just a modest amount, and has thin spaghetti straps. It sweeps down low in the back, nearly to her lower back, giving her wings room to maneuver. black leather (matte, not shiny)pants with a crisscrossed sword belt and knee-high black boots covered in buckles, with the tip and heel plated in steel.


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hi I have the details on what I would like my drawling to look like:


Me with big smile and waving with long brown hair brown eyes, freckles everywhere but not to much, whereing a light green shirt with chockoe kitty on the shirt and whereing bagy brown pants, with a white blet and brown etnies shoes


*If your dont understand something or this is to much for you to do then tell me and I will change. thank you! ^^

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Written about Monday 2005-08-01
Written: (5366 days ago)

Vanessa Carlton - The Wreckage Lyrics
Speeding
Into the horizon
Dreaming of the siren
Wishing for her broken glass on the highway
It could be so easy

The rhythm
Rhythm of an engine
Always makes me empty
I see the headlights coming at me
I can't help but wonder

Flying
Flying in slow motion
Wind through my hair
And ripping through the scene that's made of the wreckage
It is not a secret

Speeding
Into the horizon
Dreaming of the siren
Wishing for her broken glass on the highway
It could be so easy

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Written about Sunday 2005-07-24
Written: (5374 days ago)

Have you ever noticed how the majority of the population of North America is technically not American, but European? Even most Mexicans can trace ancestry to Spain. So technically the only people who have a right to get annoyed at people invading other's countries are the Native Americans aand...I don't know what the name of the people in Mexico are. Europeans just have to claim and ruin everything. Like the British, Spainiards, etc, ect taking America from the Native Americans, the Belgians dividing Rwanda and not coming back when the two groups started killing each other, the British (I think...?) completely screwing up Burma's govornment and then just leaving...the list goes on. I hate these stupid domination complexes or whatever they are. People need to get over themselves.

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