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Name: Emillie Country: Fiji Birthday: 5/17/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: Dancing. Singing. Acting. Horseback Riding. Shopping. Jessica Simpson. NOT Ashlee Simpson. Spice Girls. Guys. Shopping. Purses. The beach. Expertise: Dancing. Guys. Occupation: Student Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me AIM: glitterditz517
Member Since:
12/30/2004
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| haha. its been a longggg time since i updated this. so here's some for you. i suppose. if i get comments on this, maybe i'll update more often. ;]    
   
   
   

it was empty on the edge of town, but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. so we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease.   
the echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the Ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. the few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime.    
the sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. we picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress.  
and now as the snow starts falling down, i think as it covers the town, if i go this time i can't come back around. 
and i scream for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere, just get me past this dead and eternal snow because i swear that i am dying, slowly but its happening.
My cold, hard heart exposed, finally, for what it truly was. Fair warning, I thought. I should have told you from the start. I will let you down 
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| thanks for all your wonderful comments guys. that makes me smile. keep it up! and for those of you wanting my song...look down at my previous entries and you'll see the code. please stop asking me! just pay attention.
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dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn the unmailed letters and the lonely decembers. the children ask, does it ever go away? they`re asking about heartache and you know better than to lie so you answer truthfully and you say, no, it doesn`t, it doesn`t go away. one day you`re jumping in puddles and the next thing you know 30 years have passed and you`re telling your kids to walk around them. everyone is taught to look both ways before crossing the street and to talk quietly in the library, but no one ever learns anything that matters, like how to keep breathing when your heart breaks in half.
   
   
   
   
   
i walk around, i'm moving to the sounds of people screaming in my ear. i can only see you in my life, i thought this would last a lifetime. Me and you, god, we are perfect together, i act myself around you and you act yourself around me what more could anyone want, we really love each other i know we do, maybe we don't show it but we both know it's there, but you dont have to ignore me, i didn't do anything to you, baby i love you, i've told you that, please don't make it end, we've been through so much, we walked miles to be with each other, i have blisters in the back of my feet from it, we started out as friends, we knew we were going to be together. Please, don't let this break, i can't live without you. I need your strong hugs, and arms around me. I need your touch, and the gentle kiss of your lips on mine. Nothing can change how i feel about you. I love you more than anything. Don't let this break.
i hope to God i mean a little more then the sounds that escape your tired 4 A.M. lips, & oh how i wish i meant a little more then a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips
She blows big bubbles with her gum and laughs when they pop all over her pretty face. She dances in her Victoria's Secret underwear. She takes crazy pictures and posts them on her Myspace. And to her friends.. she's a star. Because she realized that life is way too short to be crying over the asshole that broke her heart.
Mr. Feeney: Your world seems like a very peaceful one.
Topanga: Yes, especially since we moved all men underground & use them only for breeding.
Climb out on this rooftop and stare at the city lights below us this world belongs to us tonight.
She straightens her hair, applies her make-up, smoothes out her clothes, && takes one last look in the mirror, just to see what a failure she is.
goodbye drama; hello i-don't-give-a-fuck.
i`m drawing hearts in steamed up mirrors & watching it slowly fade away.. & it reminds me of our love.. falling out of place.
You left her there; Just a fragile little girl, with no one to look up to.
I still remember watching fairytales at home; You said I'd be happy when I grew up;; Well i'm still waiting for that Happy Ending
Growing up is never straight forward. There are moments when everything is fine, & other moments, when you're a teenager & you realize that there are certain memories that you'll never get back.. & certain people that are going to change & the hardest part is realizing that there's nothing you can do except watch them, & realize that everything is going to change.
tell your children, when they begin to cry, tell them to enjoy everything they have, to have the fun while it lasts, and to cherish every moment, because when their 16 years old, they'll give anything to go back.
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| alright. so i'm kinda sick. and i've got nothing else to do. so i'll update. please comment me and make me smile.
so here we lie in this beautiful mess of tangled sheets and beads of sweat. with my heart in your hand and my neck in the other, should i be scared or should i come closer? but it's still beating i'm still breathing. you haven't hurt me yet.
we're so close. but you're shaking far too much. just let the sky take hold of us.
   
the taste of love is sweet when hearts like ours meet.
   
you hold my hands to your chest, i love to hear your heart beat. especially when i know it beats just for me.
   
from underneath the trees, we watch the sky confusing stars for satellites. i never dreamed that you'd be mine but here we are. we're here tonight.
   
how does it feel to know you're everything i need the butterflies in my stomach they could bring me to my knees
   
& we tend the garden all day long watching history unfold and i'd be enough & you'd be enough and we'd grow old
   
when he kisses you, he isn't doing anything else. you're his whole universe and the moment is eternal because he doesn't have any plans & isn't going anywhere, just kissing you & it's overwhelming
   
the most comfortable place in the world is me & you my head on your chest feeling in rise & fall & your heart beat your arms wrapped around me holding me so tight
   
beautiful girl with gorgeous eyes a hidden world of hurt and lies it's hard for her to even realize that love isn't all about the butterflies...
   
it's friday night, everyone's asleep & now we're walking home our shadows gro underneath the streetlights til they're overgrown a perfect end to a perfect night & now i feel alright
   
it's so nice to see you, can we sit & talk for a while. i have serched forever; i can't imagine anything better.
   
day by day, nothing seems to change but before you know it everything's different
   
&& no matter what happens or how much time goes by i could never forget the first time you looked at me & i fell in love with your eyes <3
   
take control of the atmosphere, take me away from here. there is no better loss than to lose myself in you. in a parachute to glid, i am captive in your sky. surrender has somehow become so beautiful...
   
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| since EVERYONE is asking me for this song...
here is the url:
http://www.melz.utvinternet.com/Titanic/Music/Myhear~1.mp3
now you have it. please stop asking me about it.
& i'm sorry, i won't be doing updates for like 2 weeks. i now have play practice every night until 9pm and on saturday from 9-5. so my days are busy as hellll right now. i'm sorry guys. please keep on commenting and subscribing!
thank you guys.
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| Happy Valentine's Day dearies!
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s o j u s t h o l d h e r c l o s e && let her see the world clearly for the first time in her life
i may be small i may look sweet but baby i know how to move my feet
all i want is a guy who would memorize my favorite song, just to sing it to me when i`m feeling down
promises are just lies with pretty ribbons tied around them </3
A friend is someone who will trade thier grape popsicle for your yucky orange one.
Lo: Stephen can you make me a hotdog? Stephen: You make yourself one. Lo: But i dont know how. Can u make it for me? Stephen: High maintenance little bitch. --laguna beach
You can`t live your life for other people. you`ve got to do whats right for you ;;` even if it hurts some people that you love <3
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