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For a minute there I lost myself.: April 2008
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Saturday, April 19, 2008. All is well. I actually couldn't be better. I'm sad that some people are too wound up in their own petty dilemmas to realize the presence of positive things. Conjured up by the imagination of. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Exile on Main St.
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For a minute there I lost myself.: February 2007
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Sunday, February 25, 2007. Lover, I am loveless. I was in a bad way. Disregard this. Conjured up by the imagination of. Friday, February 23, 2007. Ok, here goes. I don't like your girlfriend! I think you need a new one. I could be your girlfriend. I know that you like me. I want you mine.
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For a minute there I lost myself.: March 2007
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. Hello, blogfriends. After the dour post I made on the 11th, I decided to write about something else that greatly disturbs me: Britney Spears. 3 She wants people to think she's totally fucked up so when she releases her comeback album (fingers crossed! In case any...
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For a minute there I lost myself.: October 2006
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. I was looking through a bunch of shit that I had written and I stumbled upon this gem. I'm so fucked up. Enjoy! Tear the piece of paper into two pieces. Representative of pain, the page splits forcefully and flutters. To the cold, hard ground. Safe, Dark, Secure.
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For a minute there I lost myself.: And for my comeback post...
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Friday, April 20, 2007. And for my comeback post. I would like to talk to you all about my dear friend, Jordan. In conclusion, I LOVE A&W. Conjured up by the imagination of. Great comeback post Kayla. I only like A&W hotdogs and poutine. especially the poutine. You bet they do!
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For a minute there I lost myself.: Lost and Found.
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Thursday, July 05, 2007. Conjured up by the imagination of. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. My Thousand Words for a Picture. I'm the New Cancer. Exile on Main St. Big Up the Love.
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For a minute there I lost myself.: September 2006
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Tuesday, September 26, 2006. Conjured up by the imagination of. Thursday, September 14, 2006. Yes The time has finally come for me to post a new blog. I know that all of you have been wondering when this would occur. Well, now it shall. Conjured up by the imagination of. Exile on Main St.
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For a minute there I lost myself.: Left and Leaving
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Friday, April 27, 2007. Conjured up by the imagination of. Jordan a.k.a le Pyro. You do realize that you said you would be going out "only one weekend a week" right? You also realize that there is only one weekend per week? What's the difference between a picture of jesus, and jesus?
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For a minute there I lost myself.: Hit Me Baby...
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For a minute there I lost myself. I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special. Tuesday, March 13, 2007. Hello, blogfriends. After the dour post I made on the 11th, I decided to write about something else that greatly disturbs me: Britney Spears. 3 She wants people to think she's totally fucked up so when she releases her comeback album (fingers crossed! Haha, didn'...