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Name: Layne
Country: United States
State: Kansas
Metro: Hutchinson
Birthday: 4/9/1991
Gender: Female
Interests: <33 I love my friends, they are amazing:*:Muusacc:*: Journalism:*: Taking Pictures.:*:Im in band, though its not my favorite hobby:*: Jesus is a cool dude :*:stars and merry-go-rounds:*:dreams:*:Guys:*: American Eagle:*: Ballet Shoes:*: Green things:*: Screaming at the top of my lungs:*:Rhyming:*: Nicknaming people:*:Skipping:*: Memories:*: Sleeping:*: Gummy Octapusseses:*: Secrets:*: Parties:*: Collin Farrel:*: Hair Straighteners:*: Whiteboards:*: Saturated Fat :*: Scary Movie Nights:*: Calculators:*: OneTreeHill :*: But...most of all... I'm interested in you. <33
Expertise: oiekslwppa..d..aske93kk3lld,
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Yea, I'm pretty much the best at that.
Occupation: Military
Industry: Real Estate
Message: message meEmail: email me
MSN: redhead556@hotmail.com
Member Since:
1/23/2005
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| I'd dance like the queen of the eyesoresNew Trimester... ehhhhhh.
The Shins and Iron and Wine, in the same song.
Mmmm amazing.
I'm not feeling incredibly creative tonight.
Selfish?
I'm not so sure.
I'm pretty sure i have a right to feel this way.
Not that you go out of your way to make it better.
But should i expect you to?
Some would say no.
Not that I care what some say.
You're all the same.
Whether you'd like to deny it or not.
I wish I could video tape it.
Computaire.
Thats right.
I'm done.
With this, and that.
And whatnot.
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| The hardest part was letting go, not taking part.I'm pretty sure that if
positive referrals
finals
japan
boys
band
and geometry
didnt exist right now, i'd be a lot less stressed out.
Make it all go away.
I need a long weekend
like... now.
I need girl talk
not even about anything specific
but i feel like i cant speak my mind anymore.
It's your fault too.
I'm not myself right now.
I can't change it.
Everything I know is wrong.
Everything i do, it just comes undone.
And everything is torn apart.
Blehh.
-Layne.
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| The cold air will rush your cold heart away.I'm not good with these situations.
Anyone who knows me would agree.
So if you could kindly read my mind,
and drop it...
that would be good.
It's a conspiracy.
I'm pretty much tired of school, boys, you, that, them, homework, responsibilities.
"Hey, those ladies are like us."
"No... they look really bitchy."
"Yeah... that's definately us."
I sleep too much.
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| You won't have to strain to look into my eyes.So lately, instead of attempting to solve all of these mysteries I've been pushing them under the rug.
I'm not sure if that's good or bad.
Not as much rain.
But I'm predicting an outburst.
So when you ask "is something wrong?"
I think "you're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now."
No, we can't talk about it now.
Five day weekend, what would i do without you?
Is it good that i know what i want,
or bad that Im not giving anyone a chance?
I guess it doesn't really matter.
I'm not one to change my ways now.
Cough, Cough, Cough.
I'm pretty sure i should stop that.
Now.
So, we're hot asses?
"Faith is being sure of what we hope for, and certain of what we do not see." - Hebrews 11:1
-Layne
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