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well, just read my blog and you'll find out=] PS. I am in LOVE with William Beckett ++ his blog ++ his band TAI!!

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Nov
9th
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We have to overcome the idea that everyone is the same.
— Thumbsucker (2005) - Memorable quotes
Nov
4th
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When you reach the surface, wth you last gasping breathe. Who will save your diginty when it comes sinking down Who will be there, who will watch you fall. I will be your everything, i will watch you from the shore.
— MySpace.com: Read Bulletin
Nov
2nd
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That’s what hope is about – the belief deep down inside of us that we can do better than we’re doing right now, that there are better days ahead, if we’re willing to work for it. If we’re willing to shed our fears and our doubts, if we’re willing to reach down deep inside us, when times are tough, when it’s cold, when it’s rainy, when it’s hard - that’s when we stand up, that’s when we reach for a better future.
— MySpace.com - Mike (LUPO’S 11/14!) - 20 - Male - Taunton, Massachusetts - www.myspace.com/thewarofallagainstall
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randomology-is-the-word: gabe’s pretty fly for a white guy :P Gabes pretty fly, period. =P (via kid-nothing-girl)

randomology-is-the-word:

gabe’s pretty fly for a white guy :P

Gabes pretty fly, period. =P

(via kid-nothing-girl)

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If this night hurts, we’re sorry. You are not alone.

If terror isn’t funny, we’re sorry. You are not alone

— TWOLA.
Nov
1st
Sat
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Apathetic proses wasted with petty pretences.

Oh, spare us the tears.

We’ve already seen your acceptance speech.

Don’t know why exactly i wrote that.  Just was thinking about it in the shower.  Sometimes i feel my mind works in overdrive.

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I believe the saddest thing in life, is caring so much for someone and then one day you look into their eyes and listen to them talk and realize that they are gone. All you see in front of you is a stranger with just a known name.
— тнαт ƒяαgιℓє ¢αρяι¢σяη
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You were happy once; you were sunshine and smiles and a brightness that radiated. You may be cloudy now, you may not want to sing. You may just want to fold inside of yourself, on the oldest couch you can find, by the biggest window, and watch it rain. You used to find that little things made you happy; now you can’t even find the big things. Somehow, along the way, you lost yourself. One foot in front of the other, sweetheart, and you will find your way back. (I needed this.)
— тнαт ƒяαgιℓє ¢αρяι¢σяη
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A photograph never grows old. You and I change, people change all through the months and years but a photograph always remains the same. How nice to look at a photograph of mother or father taken many years ago. You see them as you remember them. But as people live on, they change completely. That is why I think a photograph can be kind
— тнαт ƒяαgιℓє ¢αρяι¢σяη
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You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life
— тнαт ƒяαgιℓє ¢αρяι¢σяη
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The William Beckett

This man, this one single young man, is the base behind all my inspiration.  The way he talks, it just sets something off in me.  It give me faith that not all these pretty faces are merely just that.  He is everything i could ever aspire to be.  To be half the writer he is, would be a dream come true.  I love William Beckett.  Is there anything more to say?
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i saw this photo on another blog.  i thought it was quite inspiring.  I’m not usually one for all this happy colourful stuff, but why let that define me?  define my tastes? the only thing i dont really agree to is “pray”.  there must be something out there, I’m sure of it, i just don’t have the heart to put faith toward it.

i saw this photo on another blog.  i thought it was quite inspiring.  I’m not usually one for all this happy colourful stuff, but why let that define me?  define my tastes?

the only thing i dont really agree to is “pray”.  there must be something out there, I’m sure of it, i just don’t have the heart to put faith toward it.

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Pondering. (talentless..)

well i was just thinking,  why let william beckett and pete wentz have all the fun?   why dont i start a blog just like them,   EXCEPT„  one that no one reads?  

sound good?  -i thought so=]

I guess, to top this all off, I’m going to keep my AllPoetry page.  I dont know what im going to do here, probably just ramble about things that mean something to me.  Or maybe just ramble about things that have absolutly no meaning.  50/50 chance i guess.