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Name: vanilla
Country: United States
State: Kansas
Metro: Wichita
Birthday: 7/20/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: photography, God, and photography...
photography.. and God. art, art, art,
traveling, traveling, traveling, music, music, music.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  PuoolFoto
MSN: pool_player_20@hotmail.com
Member Since:
5/27/2004
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| self destruction is a scary thought
but i think im on my way to it
i wish i didnt have to put my hope in the world
every single day im disappointed and broken
i just have no idea what to do, to tell you the truth
"shame on us
doomed from the start
may god have mercy on our dirty little hearts
shame on us
for all we have done
and all we ever were
were just zeros and ones"
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| people are still on here? God is doing amazing things in my life... last year of high school this year God is preparing me for amazing and drastic changes in my life, good or bad. This summer I went on tour for 3 weeks then went to Mexico for 10 days. Mexico honestly changed my life, God honestly changed my life. New As Cities Burn is hearbreaking. I'm so excited for what God has in store for me. | | |
| 28 MF weeks lateris the most scariest, grotesque and amazing movie i've seen.
for real though. i've never been that scared in a movie before.
i've never been that amazed how realistic and frightening and
original it was. freakin amazing. i now have a cell phone. if you want it. ask fo' it!
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| Hey there,
Long time no talk.
I've been up to nothing recently.
School, work, shows, photography, traveling.
Whoop-dee-doo!
I've lost in contact with everybody.
But I'll be getting a cell phone May 11th.
Yes, I have an exact date.
So maybe we can reunite that day or that month.
Stupid man-made device. | | |
| Man, I'm home. And I don't want to be. It's one of those feelings where you've made good friends,
had amazing times, and sometimes you just don't want to
return back to normal life. For real. It's a sad thing. What's even more sad is that my exchange student
is deciding to leave earlier. I don't know if this is really the way how I feel or if it's just
Coldplay - Gravity playing over and over again. But I sure do know. I don't want to be here.
I just want to go back to where I was for awhile. On a happier/gross-er note...
I have diarrhea from all the carne esada and mexican
food I had for 5 days straight. | | |
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