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The Inner Voice: May 2006
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The voice which comes from heart is more prompt to hear sometimes. know me and what my heart speaks. Monday, May 22, 2006. In the previous blog I wrote about LOVE, and this time a perfect example of LOVE which I would like to share with you all. It makes me happy that lot of people appreciated my effort but there was one person who was not happy enough.and She was none other than my Mom. She didn't like her name in the blog without mention of my Dad. I am Sorry mom and I l LOVE YOU both very much. Hunt-f...
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.: September 2006
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Monday, September 25, 2006. Call Me A Whore Now. I just got lost. Thought I didn't need anything but you. Threw everything away to hell, to burn. Well, I was wrong. Never felt pain this way. When I found a place for me. Where lost souls work. Because they are forever disappointed in life, in truth. There, I feel free to do my pleasures. I'm not bad, that's my job. I earn to live, isn't that what's life about? Manly pleasures are ok. When females sit at home and pray. Maybe I can be killed any moment now.
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.: October 2006
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Sunday, October 29, 2006. The Evolution Of My Halloween.:. I am bored to. She said and looked at her friends whilst they were coming back home from school. I need something new, something scary. I want to celebrate. We were such swell kids, a. Well, I'm the one with a blonde. Shred of hair on my head :D The headless. Things are Julia and Maria, the photogenic. Masked witch is Natalia and the Russian "Baba Jozhka" :D. Kasia, Natalia ( unmasked. We can make some pics. It was definitely a marvelous. I guess...
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.: April 2008
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Friday, April 04, 2008. I remember those lazy summer nights. In my light, light dress, I would open the window and gaze at the moon in the night. I would look and almost feel the air touching every inch of my body. The cool breeze, the nature and my neighbor’s gun. I never could fall asleep after his shots though. I kept thinking about how much he had loved his wife that he decided to continue this ritual until the day he died. Although he came to live with us a long time ago, like ten years perh...8220;...
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.: Used to
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Saturday, March 15, 2008. I'm used to asking you before I decide. I'm used to looking ill and wearing your clothes. And taking my meds. I'm used to fighting and feeling annoyed. Being the player or being the toy. I'm used to hating the same people as you. Doing something old and bringing something new. I'm used to screaming to turn the TV off. I'm used to your logic, headaches and cough. I have to get used to the changing times. And penalties and loans and debts and fines. Instead of ringing the bell.
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.: Skin Deep
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Thursday, March 20, 2008. He was gorgeous; with her little silk dress on, a perfect figure, her skin porcelain white. Mozart was her melody. Ballet-dancer. She was so deeply in love. She'd hear Him read His poems. She'd watch Him play the piano. She was His. And she liked it. Only He could touch her and hold her. He'd whisper to her: “I love you”. Yes, I'd love that, tell me more", she responded. I just want you.". I love you too", she whispered. He would marry her soon. He hid the engagement ring in a b...
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.: We ARE We. & We're different. We <3 it.
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Sunday, August 05, 2007. We ARE We. and We're different. We. I've been awarded yet again. Oooh such a sweetheart). Cuz she is such a lil’ sunshine and so incredibly talented that she blows my mind. Just thinking about her makes me grin. And who could not just adore her avatar! She's such a cute and lovely blogger. Everyone loves her. So, this is why you deserve this award.". Thanx so much, girls. You both are awesome. But you know what? Grab this award, upload it and enjoy it. She is sooo creative and.
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.: December 2007
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Saturday, December 29, 2007. On The 29th. [updated]. I am born. AGAIN. I know, right? On the 29th of December some of this happened:. The Second Great Fire of London. Killing almost 200 civilians. British actor was born. A massive fire in the historic district of downtown Lima, Peru kills at least 274 people. Let's observe all the days that I've had the pleasure to be born. Lil me was born at 3.33 PM. That's right. I am only half of the devil. The other half is obviously Lilith :). When I became 17.
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.: December 2006
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Sunday, December 03, 2006. So Nice Of You To Come.(2005). Winter has come and my fave month, December. That's why I decided to change into a blueish template, to feel the snow that we lack in Lithuania at the moment. I have something that I have been keeping away from everyone till December :) It's a last year's story that NO ONE has read yet. I think it's a very romantic story and it's about Christmas and the contrast between summer and winter all in one. Hope you like it. I smiled back at you. And, yes...
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.: June 2007
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Monday, June 18, 2007. Step right up and see the show! You shall never regret! The most beautiful exotic dancers! The funniest elephant of all time! The most hilarious clowns you will ever see! And don't forget the mimes! They are here all the time! This is our youngest clown, Tickles! And this is our French mime Lucy! Are you in a box, Lucy? See Mickey the scariest lion! Leonidia, the woman who can perform the most dangerous trapeze act of all time! Step right up, my friends! The circus was my home.
