|  we took this picture 2 weeks ago i think.
and the funny thing is i don't even know this girl
whatever.
now im sitting here with Slone Shaniquia Titus-Smith Bistro better known as;  but i got the white one... of coarse
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AMBER COMES HOME JUNE 5!!
 
i miss this bitch
oh yes... and colin. but i don't know when hes coming back but i think what ever school he's going to im going with him
hilarys coming too
but yet still unsure |
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| Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A and a gold star And his mother hung it on the kitchen door and read it to his aunts That was the year Father Tracy took all the kids to the zoo And he let them sing on the bus And his little sister was born with tiny toenails and no hair And his mother and father kissed a lot And the girl around the corner sent him a Valentine signed with a row of X's and he had to ask his father what the X's meant And his father always tucked him in bed at night And was always there to do it
Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Autumn" because that was the name of the season And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A and asked him to write more clearly And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door because of its new paint And the kids told him Father Tracy smoked cigars And left butts on the pews And sometimes they would burn holes That was the year his sister got glasses with thick lenses and black frames And the girl around the corner laughed when he asked her to go see Santa Claus And the kids told him why his mother and father kissed a lot And his father never tucked him in bed at night And his father got mad when he cried for him to do it
Once on a paper torn from his notebook he wrote a poem And he called it "Innocence: A Question" because that was the question about his girl And that's what it was all about And his professor gave him an A and a strange steady look And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door because he never showed her That was the year Father Tracy died And he forgot how the end of the Apostle's Creed went And he caught his sister making out on the back porch And his mother and father never kissed or even talked And the girl around the corner wore too much makeup That made him cough when he kissed her but he kissed her anyway because that was the thing to do And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed his father snoring soundly
That's why on the back of a brown paper bag he tried another poem And he called it "Absolutely Nothing" Because that's what it was really all about And he gave himself an A and a slash on each wrist And he hung it on the bathroom door because this time he didn't think he could reach the kitchen
-Stepehn Chbosky |
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| I don't think ive ever been this frustrated in my whole life... whateve but after i read my comments from beth that made so happy!
I love you beth!
    
pretty in pink; polos & pearls
...nothing compares to us.. <3
but other then that my new year was fun, the past few weeks of school were fun, and wrestling this weekend was fun.
Love Always
-Ciara
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i don't even know what i was so frustrated about... ah well
i really have nothing more to say so this edit was pretty pointless
although
i have a feeling rumors will fly
let the games begin
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its over |
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| i hope everyone had a merry fucking christmas cuz i know i did
Just got home from my grandmothers house
my favorite xmas gifts...
^ it looks alot like it but of coarse mines cuter
santa has some good taste!
well peace
love ya
-Ciara
CAITLYN'S BIRTHDAY IS COMING UP! |
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