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Name: Aisling. Or Brittany
Gender: Female
Interests: Cobblestone streets, taking pictures, big cities, suede boots, Ashlee Simpson. yes, i totally love her. freaking amazing handbags, kitties, traveling, getting out of high school!, singing along. in the car, the shower, the middle of silence. Riding bikes with your feet off the pedles, tea cups. And tea. Jasmine, preferably. Reading. Novels and memoirs mostly. sometimes the backs of shampoo bottles and always ridiculous teen magazines. Olivia and all the time I missed. Eyeglasses, ivy league colleges, figuring out what the hell im gonna do. Cute sweat pants, tank tops, the perfect pair of jeans, being barefoot. Grassy quads, and carpet bags. The clock tower, old architecture, finding the story, people who stand outside playing guitar for money. Pomegranates. Good smelling shampoo, yoga, getting over the whole shy thing. Curly hair, natural hair, blonde hair, brunettes. Vanilla candles, painting, Art and where I can find him.
Expertise: being really lost and trying
Message: message me
AIM:  romanticgraffiti
Member Since:
7/2/2006
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| i resolve to be more clever. and, to stop it. and, to drink more of that green stuff. a baaaby.
are we or arent we?
why cant i just give upppp
too analytical. im turning into one of those girls i hate! | | |
| today i learnedthat i am no longer any good at taking criticism. ugh. | | |
| I left that party last night thinking that there is no problem in this world that dancing cannot cure. I mean seriously, what would happen if someone rang a bell everyday at three and you had to stop whatever you were doing and shake what your mama gave you for three whole minutes? What kind of shift would happen in the Universe? If everyday we had a chance to dance? I hope there’s dancing in your very near future no matter what. Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room. ~Kurt Vonnegut | | |
| Hello
it's me again
a whole lot's changed
since i left and
i don't know i guess
i felt like checking in
surprise
you let it ring
well it's your turn to
leave me hanging
i don't care
i know you love it
when you see me call
i wonder who you're loving now
i'm guessing we won't work things out
you know what they say
you can't have it so you want it back
i'm way past that
believe me
if you could be in my life
like you've been on my mind
it'd be so easy
hello
it's me again
it's three days now
that you've been in my dreams
and i don't know, i guess
you've just been on my mind
i don't know, i guess
i think about you all the time
i wonder if she's much like me
i wonder if she's what you need
you know what they say
you can't have it so you want it back
i'm way past that
believe me
if you could be in my life
like you've been on my mind
it'd be so easy
i know i'm to blame
but it kills me that
i made you hate me
like you've erased me
and i know what they say
they say you'll be happier
better off without me
i'm sure it's hard to see me
i'm sure you don't believe a word
because you've heard it all before
and we're so far from where we were
(da da da da da dum)
goodbye
i'll let you go
i'll get back to life
and living solo
cause i know i need a few years on my own
you know what they say
you can't have it so you want it back
i'm way past that
believe me
if you could be in my life
like you've been on my mind
it'd be so easy
i know i'm to blame
but it kills me that
i made you hate me
like you've erased me
and i know what they say
they say you'll be happier
better off without me | | |
| "I hope this Valentine’s Day, you can wrap your mind around a different way of celebrating the day. All around us, people are starving for human connection, human kindness. All around us, people are wondering if anything exciting will happen today, anything interesting. All around us, people are hoping this isn’t all there is, that something that feels more true, more real, more like real living is just around the bend. There’s no way to know exactly how to tap into that deep undercurrent of longing, but we can be friendly, we can be kind, we can be confident that every dark or lonely thought that might creep in our hearts on a day like today, is alive and well in the people we know, in the strangers we see walking down the street." - Jen Lemen I hope that one day I can be this enlightened. I hope that right now I can keep this in my heart and remember it. I hope you can, also. But if you can't, don't worry. You're forgiven, and maybe we can form a "I want to be enlightened always but sometimes I slip" club. Happy day after v-day, darlings! | | |
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