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i woke up in london it was 1968 and i couldn't believe my eyes |
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| Friday, April 3rd, 2009 |
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i woke up in london it was 1968 and i couldn't believe my eyes |
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| Friday, March 6th, 2009 |
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spring cleaning. change starts now. |
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| Saturday, February 21st, 2009 |
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as we walked down my street hand in hand i think it dawned on me. i think i was startign to realize everything i had been subconsciously searching for this entire time had been standing right in front of me- or rather sitting right beside me. i realized i did have faith; faith in myself. faith that someday i would meet someone who would be sure that i was the one. and i realized i didn't have to let it weigh me down any longer. |
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| Saturday, November 22nd, 2008 |
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you're a boomerang, you'll see. you will return to me. |
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| Saturday, September 27th, 2008 |
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we can find a place for us, where we both can dream, & i know i found someone that i can lean on. |
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| Monday, September 8th, 2008 |
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the past seven days i: blacked out twice woke up in a chair got a black eye & bruises all over my body witnessed people having sex on the street danced hardcore almost got arrested & had the best sleepover in a while i missed this place |
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| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
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the dead can hide beneath the ground & the birds can always fly but the rest of us do what we must in constant compromise. |
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| Wednesday, June 18th, 2008 |
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| Monday, April 21st, 2008 |
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amongst my wildest dreams love it grows on trees everyone goes green the birds sing Fur Elise to me |
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| Wednesday, April 16th, 2008 |
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 i am done with you, i am sailing my own sweet way around the world. |
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| Sunday, April 13th, 2008 |
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there are always beginnings in endings, i thought to myself. there are always upsides to the down.  i'm somehow always pulled back. it's a magnet, and i am made of metal. |
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| Thursday, April 3rd, 2008 |
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| Sunday, March 9th, 2008 |
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when i got home i was alone. i fell in love with that feeling. when i got home i was alone. i counted stars on the ceiling. |
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| Sunday, February 3rd, 2008 |
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sketching your faces apartments are cages playgrounds are graveyards numb is the new high nothing and nowhere is golden |
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| Saturday, January 26th, 2008 |
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| i am an island | ||||
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| Saturday, January 12th, 2008 |
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it's all about waking up fully clothed with all your lights on, on top of your bed sheets and not knowing how you got there. ps, eeeeeeek ! |
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| Sunday, January 6th, 2008 |
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i don't know, i just don't know what to do with myself. |
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| Tuesday, January 1st, 2008 |
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life is a constant cycle of extreme highs, contrasted with devastating lows with absolutely no warning whatsoever when they completely switch around. the time in between is a state of numbness and constant wait; void of all emotion and meaning. life is a series of calluses, this is just another |
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| Friday, December 21st, 2007 |
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WHY AM I SO AWAKE . SECOND NIGHT IN A ROW AHHHHGHG |
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| Saturday, December 15th, 2007 |
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LiveJournal for saraahhh.
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restless.