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Sunday, August 28, 2005


Well...
I finished my cleaning, and I have a new poem to share. But first if i accidently took a name off, and you wanted to stay tell me, my mouse has a bad aim at times, and I apologize ahaed of time. > "In A Rose" <
In a rose I see your smile, I can't turn away because I am scared, scared of what this life may do if I turn for a split second. I am scared if I turn our love will wilt, is it love or is it a fantasy dream I am walking through, how do I tell, how do I ask and how do I tell? Will I fly into the arms of the outstretched thorns of this rose, planted in this earth that is the barer of life. Looking over my shoulder I I see many flowers I passed and never once thought on the future of these plants, so then why does the one in front of me matter? As I turn forward the rose shines as brightly as if it was simply planted at the twilight, the time between Night and morning the honey droplets of dew shining with the early rays, dripping wet with tears flown from my eyes, transfered from worry, as the thorns pirced my weak exterior, hooking my soul, drastically gripping it holding and growing from my deepest wishes I become a part of it, the flower wilts away as we retreat to the earth below the sacred temple of all, bearing love and bearing the cold sparks in all of us. Lightning spiraling down hitting us transferring our hearts slipping throught the sands of time into a glass strengthend by friendship, lived by the laughs and held on by the constant gravity from the way life sucks with out you. Glowing a deep purple my eyes see a rose that has grown by absorbing light but nevr once has it had a drink of water, never has anyone actually loved or spoke to you true voice from there own words, its always rehearsed, never original. spoken are my words, always true to my own voice when I see you, when this glass is shattered it is you I will see while I am ripped apart, trying to save the only flower in the garden I ever looked at afraid would wilt. I gave you so much water you floated away from me and i never saw it coming, I was rooted to the ground under my feet I lost you with too much trying, too much affection.
(tell me what you think btw here is my friend and other pic of my gf. Image hosted by Photobucket.com(friends name is Kristen) Image hosted by Photobucket.com(gf's name as I believe I said is Sandi) well theres that post have fun mis amigos.)

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Wow.
I am gonna have to clear my friends list soon, too many people are on there, and well, only a handful of them actually come here so yeah I take about 30 of them off most likely. Anyway, Now that I have said that I will come back to normal and say I am gonna go camping on laborday weekend.
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Saturday, August 27, 2005


Hi
Uh lets see what to say, how about thanks for visiting my site. Gotta give gratifacation to those who bring you to where you are right? One of my favorite things about this site in total is how much fun everyone is. I would just like to say "never let the moonlioght fade on the only flower blooming." quote from me. Party on and have fun.
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Thursday, August 25, 2005


Well, i see...
that I asked a question that is hard to answer outright, sorry bout that. But If there is a question for me just ask it.
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Monday, August 22, 2005


Well
Off the savage garden kick for awhile, what is everyones favorite band and or soloist. Mine is as I have stated savage garden. But I wanna know more about you guys. Not creepy stalker like, more as in like a friend. Well with that said. Here is the main reason for this post, my backpack grew by like four inches by two folders. It is a sad day when I have that much stuff, just because of teachers.
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Sunday, August 21, 2005


Well
A follow up quiz to my last post, I was lookin for this then but I found it now.
Darren Hayes
You are Darren Hayes!


Which Savage Garden member are you?
brought to you by Quizilla

Hope you all enjoy it.

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Saturday, August 20, 2005


Hi
Ok, I know most people don't really know much if anything about savage gardens music. Its ok, I am expecting it by now. I like the savage garden, there music is rock and love at the same time, it is awesome and beautiful at the same time. I would like to talk about them on this site and hopefully not bore you. I like there songs affirmation and universe. They talk about a few different things like love and how it should be free of judgement yet tender and always treasured, truthful and happy. Where as most people lie now days, and never really enjoy it anymore. I have known about them since I was about 5 or 6.
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Thursday, August 18, 2005


Well,
I finaly visited your sites. It was kind of a stress relief after my homework of an essay, which was on the third day of school. I like school cept for two of my teachers. The pedo and the overworking one. But anyway its been fun lately. I didn't realize how much I missed my friends until I had saw them again. But thanks evryone on here for help and nice comments on my poetry, and I will soon put a friend of mine up here and a different pic of my gf.
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Wednesday, August 17, 2005


Hello
How is evry one? I think my english teacher is evil but my science teacher rocks, my math teacher is a pedo phile I think he kept lookin down my friends shirt, my spanish teacher is funny, and my tech teacher is teaching us truly basic stuff. My last teacher is histor, which I have actually first period, is too happy and too loud in the morning. But I talked to my gf and my friends so I am feeling better. How was your day?
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Tuesday, August 16, 2005


school syndrome
It has started, I will visit your sites as soon as the initial affects stop. Then I will be able to think about things outside of school. Like what goin on in a thing I call a sleep world.
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