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Friday, January 27, 2006

"It's the sense of touch in any real city. You brush past people, people bump into you, but nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other,  just so we can feel something."
-Crash

Winter Formal was amazing<33





Saturday, December 17, 2005

18 years ago today,
I was born.


My friends made my birthday amazing.
I love Jenna Douglas.
End of story.♥


Saturday, November 05, 2005

I'm pretty much in love with my life at the moment.There's nothing I can even begin to complain about.I love my family.I love my friends.And I love everyone who makes everyday that much more better than the last.

Homecoming '05

I love Christina's family, and they love me<3


Friday, October 07, 2005

I'm still living with your goodbye, and your just going on with your life.How can you just walk on by without one tear in your eye?Don't you have the slightest feelings left for me?Maybe that's just your way, of dealing with the pain.Forgetting everything between our rise and fall.Like we never loved at all.I hear your doing fine.Seems like your doing well, as far I can tell.Time is leaving us behind.Another week has past, and still I haven't laughed yet.So tell me what your secret is, to letting go like you did.

It's hard to believe that it's really over.


Wednesday, August 24, 2005

One hundred thirty-two thousand four hundred eighty minutes.
How do you measure a Summer?
In midnights.In daylight.In sunsets.In cups of coffee.In inches.In laughter?

Best night of Summer?
LAST NIGHT.












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