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"Anything that has a birth, must also have a death. The spirit is not born with a person, but it is given at the time of birth. Therefore, because the spirit has no birth, it will never die.Death? There is no death, only a change of worlds." |
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| 08:39pm 24/07/2005 |
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| 10:00am 29/05/2005 |
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"Life is too damn short and fucked up to go through it silently loving someone and never telling them how you feel. Fuck the consequences, fuck the implications of the actions, to hell with it all... whatever happens as a result is better than the nothingness that is inevitable with silence."
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| boredom! |
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| 11:19pm 18/03/2005 |
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mood:  cranky music: cold world
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| 08:01pm 25/12/2004 |
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mood:  cranky
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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! |
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| 09:38pm 09/12/2004 |
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mood:  blank
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life is just a bunch of goats |
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| Freedom is Slavery. War is Peace. Ignorance is strength. |
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| 08:31pm 04/11/2004 |
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"When I despair...I remember that all through history, the way of truth and love has always won. There have been murderers and tyrants, and for a time they can seem invincible. But in the end they always fall. Think of it ... always. " – Gandhi |
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| My poem for Modern Poetry |
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| 09:38pm 22/09/2004 |
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i am a big puffy cloud floating in the air i am a fluffy teddy bear in some ones arms i am a fish trapped in a small tank i am a child in a big candy store i am a goose flying the wrong way i am a book telling my story i am a pillow to rest your head on i an a TV show to make you laugh i am a clock always moving but never going anywhere. |
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| so life sucks!! |
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| 01:14pm 18/09/2004 |
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i work way to much!!! i get no time to do anything. i worked last nite 3-10 i work today 4-9 tomorrow 11-4 then monday 3-10 then next friday i do it all over again so i get no time to do shit i cant even think on the weekends cant hang out with anyone cause im always fucking work grr im thinking about quiting cause i hate it. if i ask them not to have me work on weekends then i wont work at all so whats the point. I Hate This!!! then i have tons of home work to do so i never get time to just lay around. im falling apart! |
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| 07:52pm 08/09/2004 |
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if it weren't so morally reprehensible, you'd fuck pigs. |
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| 10:40pm 30/08/2004 |
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why does weed make everyone so different??? i mean everyone is effected in different ways by it.. i just dont no how some people can be mean then others are nice then some have to eat their hearts out and some just sit or sleep. im so confused with this.....
wow im a crack head. so my feelings right now is i dont give a shit about anything and everything, i just feel like doing what ever the fuck i wanna do and have know one to tell me im bad and in trouble for it. grrr
dont walk away |
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| i HAte! |
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| 09:48pm 26/08/2004 |
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1. creative writing 2. math - tompkins 3. attendance office 4. photo 1 5. german 3-4 6. food prep
1. Leisure games 2. math 3. government- Gionet 4. C.I. Mitchell 5. german 6. attendance office
this is my new schedule cause the stupid school gave me junior classes so i got stuck in classes i didnt want! |
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| 12:02am 24/08/2004 |
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Today was really so so I got out of bed really early because I had terrible stomach cramps.
I feel good because today my Mother finally said i could get my nose pierced!! and she signed teh forms and EVERYTHING!
I'm so high
Last night I had to go and pay Josh's bail. He's such a jerk. He got arrested for punching the Walmart clerk in the face for refusing to sell him beer. He's only 18!
I want to tell the world that I love you all! You're all so special to me!
I am making this journal friends only because I don't want the world to read what I'm writing, even though I'm posting it on the internet.
I want to say thanks to the world for absolutely fucking nothing! You all suck. I feel so alone, no one ever reads this journal, or even comments to let me know that I'm not suffering alone. It's cold here, and I want to die, but I cannot figure out how many of you to take with me when I go.
I went to the doctor yesterday, and he said i should stop smoking drugs but i dont believe him.. And bipolar disorder.
wow i am such a fucking crackwhore!
That's enough for now. But I'll leave you with this thought - sharing your life with strangers on the internet is the cheapest form of therapy available. Leave a comment and tell me I'm beautiful.
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| boredom... |
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| 09:49pm 02/07/2004 |
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| How to make a sera |
Ingredients:
3 parts competetiveness
5 parts silliness
5 parts instinct |
Method: Add to a cocktail shaker and mix vigorously. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of curiosity |
Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com| How to make a smelly_sera |
Ingredients:
3 parts competetiveness
5 parts arrogance
1 part ego |
Method: Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of curiosity and a pinch of salt. Yum! |
Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com| How to make a Sarah |
Ingredients:
5 parts jealousy
5 parts courage
1 part energy |
Method: Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add curiosity to taste! Do not overindulge! |
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| *SUGAR HIGH* |
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| 11:46am 23/05/2004 |
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I have been workthelast2daysfun stuff! this week my group and i in american studies are doing a food drive so BRING SOME CANNED FOOD IN TO Mrs DeGrow's Room or come visit us at clearview albertsons Tuesday and Thursday. sorry the pictures i posted arent working right now. *Kara thank you for calling me yesterday, i was at work and i got your message and called my Mommy so she signed me up YAY!*
well g2g
love
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| Stolen |
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| 09:39am 23/05/2004 |
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If there is one person you can't stop thinking about, post this same exact sentence in your journal. |
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