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Name: gALe Country: United States State: New Jersey Birthday: 12/1/1986 Gender: Female
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| - wow. i got my grades in anatomy. and NO, it's not mind boggling. i got a C. dammit. >_<
oh well, it's better than getting a D or an F right? i just feel so bad
because my parents DONT deserve a C. god, this is killing me so much...

i downloaded PHOTOSHOP for free! hah. i didnt spend a shitload of
money. thanx to my friend. the photo is for my star. My sexy
orgasmic screamer ( ack, that phrase is so overrated) Jigs Vista.
<333 
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| - Note to Self - - Lacerate my heart, Rip it out and there you'll see, a worthless entity.. invisble as it could be.
Forever Scarred by life,she'll never be the same. Under her facade, tears are cried in vain.
Staring out of her window, looking up from below she saw a glimpse of light.
Curiosity bewildered her and behold she found a STAR... * in the dead of the night.
~*~
I DONT deserve this capacity to feel..
im the culprit.
i was wrong.
he was right.
im OVERANALYZING stuff..
HOPE's just a rope to hang myself with,
and TRUST.. a razorblade that id gladly cut my heart with.
his voice.. a downfall to my hatred.
i fucking LOVE him. it's that simple.
stop me, and il shoot yer brains out!
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| - Failure by Design - - TO: a STAR that could Never be MINE FROM: a starLESS dreamer will i be forever tortured by distance?
for how long can i stand it?
we're both together on PHONE LINES.. but we're living in TWO OPPOSITE ENDS..
im
scared to think that one day, il wake up.. straining my neck, searching
his glow only to find out that he's not shining anymore.. for me..
will i burn out not knowing how it feels like to hold his hands
..or feel his lips..?
paranioa consumes me. again.
help.
<\3
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| =[Stop December One from coming.]= read the morning paper..
sip your last cappucino.
this will be the day i step out of that door.
i've been kept like a plague inside this mad house.
pandora's box shall be open once more.
i dont need your sympathy.. i dont need your regrets.
burn me down like your last cigarrete.
im running far away from you.
knowing you was a mistake.
you made me feel invisible and thats all that i could take.
you've been a part of my emotion, so bid farewell to it.
hope's just a rope to hang myself with.
TRUST, a razorblade that you cut my heart with.
and sweetie, loading the gun wont help. you pulled the trigger already..
look what you've done..
im already dead. 3 | | |
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