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This is a list of quotes that have a place close to my heart. It will be forever growing I’m sure. I’m going to try and add a quote once a week if possible. We’ll see. 8220;Never make decisions while hungry or going uphill.” -Jeff Price. 8220;An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind.” -Gandhi. 8220;I find that a great part of the information I have was acquired by looking up something and finding something else on the way.” -Franklin P. Adams. 8220;Is God willing to prevent evil, but not able? Error...
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The wind in your hair. |
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The wind in your hair. August 6, 2009 in Reflective. Where is this weight in his heart coming from? He kicks himself. “Why? 8221; will always be an irrelevant question–how many times does he have to tell himself? He puts the pen down and walks away, cutting through the cool breeze as it weaves its way through traffic. His heart will rest easy another day, and his peace of mind will greet him in good time. Now if he can just get across the street alive. A Repository of Cyber Treasure. Hrulez ’s Blog.
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April | 2009 |
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You are currently browsing the monthly archive for April 2009. Gleefully Digging Our Very Own Graves. April 27, 2009 in Reflective. We have murdered ourselves for less than this–. Slicing our skin, sawing our bones just to feel. Loosely certain about the points we’ve missed. Yet, this world keeps teaching us to lie and steal. And trade in our hearts for the love that we’ve lost;. Slicing our skin, sawing our bones just to feel. Craters of dead dreams consume the lines we’ve crossed. Hrulez ’s Blog. Build...
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The buzzer screams, half-time begins. |
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The buzzer screams, half-time begins. June 8, 2009 in Reflective. His hand-crafted gestures of love can’t be all that it takes forever…can it? The workshop in his mind has a million new sales propositions left, but what if he runs out? Does the story end? He crosses his fingers. Error: Twitter did not respond. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. A Repository of Cyber Treasure. Hrulez ’s Blog. Six O ’clock Is The Morning Wren. The Last Lie I Told. The Problem with Young People Today Is….
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You don’t notice until it’s too late. |
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You don’t notice until it’s too late. October 13, 2009 in Reflective. Where have I let myself run off to? Where have all of my thoughts floated away to? I feel like I don’t even know who I am anymore. It seems as if I’ve been nothing more than a walking corpse lately. I’ve been i asleep /i . I want to wake up. I want to wake up. I want to wake up. Is it because I’m happier now? Could be. It’s hard to tell anymore why I do the things I do. I used to put. I just want to wake up. I just want to wake up.
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Skinned elbows. |
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August 6, 2009 in Reflective. Error: Twitter did not respond. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. A Repository of Cyber Treasure. Hrulez ’s Blog. Six O ’clock Is The Morning Wren. The Last Lie I Told. The Problem with Young People Today Is…. 534 visits and counting. H @ Show Love Photography. Comments feed for this article. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). The wind in your hair.
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Problem solved. |
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August 7, 2009 in Reflective. The soft skin of her cheek as it brushes against his. He can practically taste the lips that would one day press against his own. It was on that night that he knew deep down she was the only woman for him. Error: Twitter did not respond. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. A Repository of Cyber Treasure. Hrulez ’s Blog. Six O ’clock Is The Morning Wren. The Last Lie I Told. The Problem with Young People Today Is…. 534 visits and counting. Enter your comment here.
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Three minutes to seven. |
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Three minutes to seven. August 17, 2009 in The opposite sex. I want to keep this feeling forever, too. I feel cute and relieved and also weightless, not unlike yourself. It’s incredible. I feel awake now. No longer aimlessly searching for something or someone to fill this now nonexistent vacant spot in the heart. My heart feels as if it might burst out of my chest at any moment, for all the right reasons, too. I am never cold in my sleep, I am never fearful in my sleep. I am always warm and calm now.
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I’m not a ladies man, I’m a landmine. |
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I’m not a ladies man, I’m a landmine. July 2, 2009 in Reflective. These days are filled with uncertainty. One minute he’s jerked kicking and screaming into a sea of silence and boredom, filled with anger and no way to express it, the next he’s pulled the opposite direction into a vigilant world of confrontation and toe-stepping. Is there no happy medium? Is there any escape other than the restless nights he spends dreaming about the silent seas and vigilant worlds that consume his days? You are commentin...