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[12 Oct 2005|11:19pm] |
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Attack by 30 seconds to mars |
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Why not...
though i have to say its pretty damn accurate <.< >.>
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The Keys to Your Heart
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You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.
In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.
You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.
You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.
Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.
Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.
You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.
In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted.
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[18 Sep 2005|11:52pm] |
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mood |
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The Restless by The Matches |
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I'm in love with the guy that just broke my heart,
I can't fall in love with the guy that would die for me,
i keep on looking at the past at how just 15 days ago, everything was alright... i was so happy then.
-out-
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[26 Apr 2005|09:02pm] |
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recovering |
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Helena - my chemical romance |
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So im still recovering from last night's breakdown... and the thing is,
i still don't know what triggered it to come over me like that. One
second i was excited and relieved, and just plain content with
everything in my life for various reasons and the next im balling
like there's no tomorrow, stressed.. and just so.. broken to pieces,
that i literally scared myself at my 'about to' actions, and how stupid
i was being. So I decided to take it out on excerise, ending up doing
like 400 crunches in all *ouch*(no joke) .. then took the hottest
shower ive ever taken. So here i am this morning with cramps that hurt
like a bitch. And what's more? Michey (bus driver) bitches .. and
i mean bitches, more so naggs - whatever you find pleasing -
about how I should RUN to the bus, when I'm like 30 seconds late for it
(oh my bad?). *from the stop "run!" ..."NO" i answer back "Run or i am
leaving!" "go away" i mutter..* it amounted to a 2 minute
lecture. gawwd.
At lunch = matzoball soup and potatoes. all the while Morgan's having
orgasms at an attempt to torture those few of us with pizza. you didn't
think I'd come back with one of my own... did you!?
Was an all around pretty fun/ny day, from m-I-rna, to SCORE, to faces that one can hear.. oh yes, hear.
Also, Music Alive is tomorrow... Unionville... marsha, i will sneak you in a drum. I love how you might think I'm joking.
So the pressure's off for a few days now, and I think I can pull myself fully together.
Yesterday still leaves me overwhelmed..... any advice?
-out-
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