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tales of a middle school boy: don't cry
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Tales of a middle school boy. Friday, February 25, 2011. Hold still my heart. Let me dab at your wounds. Doesn't know he did this to you. To hope in right amounts. It's all or nothing. You surf or you drown. Tomorrow will be brighter than today. Though today is dimmer than yesterday. Over what you never had anyway. Didn't lose anything but a fantasy. Like layers of your hair. So cut it off. Keep proving you don't care. Over what you didn't have anyway. You can avoid anything but a tragedy.
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tales of a middle school boy: officially elderly
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Tales of a middle school boy. Friday, August 13, 2010. Tomorrow is my 10 year high school reunion. Or it might have been tonight; can't remember. Pretty much as soon as I saw the facebook group last year I was like, "Do I have time to sweep Adrien and/or Andy off their feet and make three beebees before next August? Why would I pay $75 for freaking HOURS of that kind of interaction? You are willing to acknowledge my existence because 10 years have gone by? August 17, 2010 at 12:15 PM. So, this was an awe...
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tales of a middle school boy: April 2010
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Tales of a middle school boy. Sunday, April 18, 2010. Did I tell you of the time. I knew you were around. It was the scent of pain. But more the art of falling down. My eyes in panic sought escape. Or a costume for disguise. That if we chanced to meet. My heart might mask surprise. You see I never got the hang. Of moving on for keeps. My memories always camp. At sights we loved but never leased. How I hate to be the one. To find themself quickly replaced. With no monument for time spent.
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tales of a middle school boy: September 2009
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Tales of a middle school boy. Saturday, September 26, 2009. Yeah, i'm bitter- SO WHAT. Just kidding. I'm not bitter. Sometimes bitter comments come out but that's not necessarily my general life. And one is allowed. To feel a little bitter after a breakup, no? Hmm let's do one for each breakup my life, shall we? This first one was after my breakup with my high school boyfriend, in the fall of my freshman year of college (2000). When I took Music Technology, I turned it into a song and my professor ma...
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tales of a middle school boy: my other man (adrien doesn't mind)
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Tales of a middle school boy. Friday, July 30, 2010. My other man (adrien doesn't mind). Http:/ www.hulu.com/watch/149646/saturday-night-live-digital-short-great-day#s-p1-sr-i2. Ooh he should mind. What a hilarious hottie. August 3, 2010 at 12:00 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Portland, Oregon, U.S. Outlying Islands. I'm a twenty-something-year-old female who is desperately trying to evade her middle school boy tendencies. Okay, maybe not desperately. View my complete profile. It would be great.
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tales of a middle school boy: January 2010
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Tales of a middle school boy. Sunday, January 31, 2010. You should be very surprised by this statement. I have become disheartened by the state of would-be men in the northwest. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Portland, Oregon, U.S. Outlying Islands. I'm a twenty-something-year-old female who is desperately trying to evade her middle school boy tendencies. Okay, maybe not desperately. View my complete profile. You should be very surprised by this statement. The joy that is parents. Day Nineteen of Travel to?
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tales of a middle school boy: hurr
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Tales of a middle school boy. Thursday, July 29, 2010. How much would you charge if I had you do my hair every.single.day? Pee Ess the word o the day is floolost. July 29, 2010 at 1:54 PM. 25 dollars a day? July 30, 2010 at 5:10 PM. What if I just cooked for you instead? July 31, 2010 at 9:44 PM. August 1, 2010 at 11:20 PM. August 3, 2010 at 10:56 AM. August 3, 2010 at 12:00 PM. Im so excited to finally look kinda good all the time! August 3, 2010 at 8:14 PM. AAAAAAH INDIANA JONES REFERENCE! Picture Wind...
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tales of a middle school boy: December 2009
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Tales of a middle school boy. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. I made my heart so cheap. Prostituted it for free. Agonized when it was thrown away. I blame my unfaithful eyes. Roving for any interested lush. He has sought me unfailingly. Valued my heart with His very life. And covets my devotion. I will kick off these ragged shoes. Remember the vows of my youth. And live in my Husband's love. Friday, December 18, 2009. I'm not prepared to be elderly. Really my point is this:. Labels: cute old people. Based on...
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tales of a middle school boy: January 2011
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Tales of a middle school boy. Monday, January 10, 2011. I make purdy cute stuff. Headband by MSB, Girl by God. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Portland, Oregon, U.S. Outlying Islands. I'm a twenty-something-year-old female who is desperately trying to evade her middle school boy tendencies. Okay, maybe not desperately. View my complete profile. I make purdy cute stuff. The joy that is parents. People That Are Less Funny Than Me, But Still Funny. The self-aggrandizement of jana. I have no talent for certainty.
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tales of a middle school boy: tate
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Tales of a middle school boy. Monday, February 21, 2011. Waiting with the moon. Lonely he and i. An endless empty sky. The look in my eye. What it would cost. To feel my sinking teeth. Are so much deeper. Waiting with the moon. Lonely he and i. An endless empty sky. For someone to find me. Someone to find me. Someone to find me. Someone to find me. For your loyal star. Too bright at times. But will never fade. When you find her. When you find her. Tell her scars are beautiful. When you find her.
