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I keep a diary it tends to keep me sane when the best parts of this life can be compared to the best of dreams. Hmm SHOW TOMORROW. i am stoked about it 100%. i guess alot of my friends are going which is killer. man. Then saturday there is another show. i think i should get janae to come to that one with me as well :) that would be cool man. Tomorrow i am going to my grandma's at like 5 and then to nates where we will then go to the show. Stephanie is being a thorn. Posted by lacey @ 21:02. I like to wat...
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I keep a diary it tends to keep me sane when the best parts of this life can be compared to the best of dreams. So, today I got to walk home behind these to people like making out while walking in public, it was like messed up, then the chick looked back at me and smiled? Posted by lacey @ 14:29. Details: Annual Get-2-Gether held at Daeth and Stretchs' confinement. Cost: Free to all ages. Description of Event - It's basically a come-have-a-good-time party, it's free.come check out the band TATTERED.
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I keep a diary it tends to keep me sane when the best parts of this life can be compared to the best of dreams. Posted by lacey @ 16:21. Eyes up there's no point to come through blue. tough luck. better me than you. i said the page won't hold my heart for long.".
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I keep a diary it tends to keep me sane when the best parts of this life can be compared to the best of dreams. So I haven’t been writing in here a lot because my computer is still messed up. but never fear, its getting fixed tomorrow. YES! So a quick run through of my life at this point. 1) I got a new locker, no little blue thing for lacey. I share a locker with hot jon polley. 3) The band is sucking major. It keeps going down hill farther and farther. Soon we are going to be in the pits of hell.
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I keep a diary it tends to keep me sane when the best parts of this life can be compared to the best of dreams. Blog Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Too old for a kid like me. Tomorrow is his birthday. he's going to be the big ONE NINE, actually he's not too old for me. i just like him thinking he is. I luv that boy. So thats pretty much all i did today. Right now i have a song by Falling From Nowhere in my head. 1 I (heart) falling from nowhere. 2 I hate boys.
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7th door from the end. And i'm just trying to evolve. Tuesday, November 11, 2003. MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW! Posted by Annie @ 7:06 PM. Angela is arguing with me about guys. A topic I hate really discussing. Its like everytime its brought up, someone turns to me and goes. So Annie, how many boyfriends have you had? Who cares. Only 4 were actual major relashionships, and my one with pete is basically teh first one where i can believe him when he says he loves me. The rest of the world can suck its own penis.
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A world so fragile. Don't judge me by the pieces of my heart that i bear, for those are things you can't turn your back on, because i've seen you bear your's too. Friday, December 06, 2002. This one is me just kind of ranting. Life is not what it seems to be. And niether are you. Everything I thought was so true. Has boldy changed to lies. So hard for me to understand. Why your saying the things you do. So tough for me to really know. What is its you want from me. Two weeks gone by and you've changed.
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A world so fragile. Don't judge me by the pieces of my heart that i bear, for those are things you can't turn your back on, because i've seen you bear your's too. Saturday, January 04, 2003. I'm ready to crash. Posted by Annie @ 1/04/2003 11:59:00 PM. His coats a pantry. The other is the silent type. I want another frito. Sore heads and ankles inflating. Chair lift killer at our backs. It knocked us over. Arguements on nothing standard. Jumping and dare devil deals. Odds of winning, losing to f un.
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A world so fragile. Don't judge me by the pieces of my heart that i bear, for those are things you can't turn your back on, because i've seen you bear your's too. Tuesday, August 13, 2002. Floating in On cloud nine. A thousand pictures of happy times. Finally able to smile again. I stumbled in through that door. I was in a daze, but happy too. I didnt need to go search anymore. I watched the time fly in my face. I knew I had a choice to make. Sadly enough there is no sadness. My patience surprised me.
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A world so fragile. Don't judge me by the pieces of my heart that i bear, for those are things you can't turn your back on, because i've seen you bear your's too. Saturday, August 02, 2003. Little Eyes, Little Hands. Little eyes, and little hands. Wishing to match yours. So big, so smart, so lived. A little mind, almost like clay. An immortal picture of you. To those little eyes, your banners flew. Your flags never fell down,. You never lost a battle. To that little one. There was no wrong you could do.
