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Four Little Letters | A Beautiful Catastrophe
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I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still. -Sylvia Plath. By A Beautiful Catastrophe. Four letters that can make the difference between life and death. Four letters between picking up the razor or calling a friend. Four letters between praying that you could just stop breathing or getting up off the floor, stepping outside, and taking a breath of fresh air. You are alive. You are here. You have a purpose. Absolutely not. Does it help? The stigma of mental illness is profound ...
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When to Let Go – A College Girl's Confessions
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A College Girl's Confessions. College moments. Profound thoughts. My life. May 26, 2015. When to Let Go. Relationships are hard. Knowing when to let go is even harder. How exactly do you know when it’s time to let something go and move on? Well, I’ve seen the signs in my relationship, but short of being hit in the head with literal signs I feel like I’ve been ignoring all the metaphorical ones. I think in relationships there are a few key signs into realizing when it’s time to move on:. It’s not like I h...
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August 2015 – A College Girl's Confessions
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A College Girl's Confessions. College moments. Profound thoughts. My life. August 5, 2015. I am not Jillian Michaels…. You Just Can’t Make This Up…. August 8, 2016. Fight for Parkinson’s. February 24, 2016. Hope for Parksinson’s. February 1, 2016. November 27, 2015. November 12, 2015. Follow A College Girl's Confessions on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 252 other followers. Follow me on twitter!
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July 2014 – A College Girl's Confessions
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A College Girl's Confessions. College moments. Profound thoughts. My life. July 30, 2014. July 30, 2014. July 27, 2014. July 30, 2014. My Valentine’s Day plans…. July 26, 2014. The phases of roommate relations. July 20, 2014. Ode to the Real Men in my life. July 10, 2014. Kids really do say the funniest things. July 9, 2014. July 9, 2014. When toots let loose…. You Just Can’t Make This Up…. August 8, 2016. Fight for Parkinson’s. February 24, 2016. Hope for Parksinson’s. February 1, 2016. November 27, 2015.
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November 2014 – A College Girl's Confessions
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A College Girl's Confessions. College moments. Profound thoughts. My life. November 12, 2014. You Just Can’t Make This Up…. August 8, 2016. Fight for Parkinson’s. February 24, 2016. Hope for Parksinson’s. February 1, 2016. November 27, 2015. November 12, 2015. Follow A College Girl's Confessions on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 252 other followers. Follow me on twitter! It's Dolly, darling. Create a...
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A College Girl's Confessions – Page 4 – College moments. Profound thoughts. My life.
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A College Girl's Confessions. College moments. Profound thoughts. My life. July 27, 2014. July 30, 2014. My Valentine’s Day plans…. July 26, 2014. The phases of roommate relations. July 20, 2014. Ode to the Real Men in my life. July 10, 2014. Kids really do say the funniest things. July 9, 2014. July 9, 2014. When toots let loose…. June 26, 2014. June 20, 2014. June 22, 2014. You Just Can’t Make This Up…. August 8, 2016. Fight for Parkinson’s. February 24, 2016. Hope for Parksinson’s. February 1, 2016.
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January | 2016 | weirdmeetsworld
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January 19, 2016. With each day that passes by. Each week and each year that trails behind. I engange in a quarrel with madame Time. While being in the wrong state of mind. As I watch spring bloom, summer shine, autumn fall and winter snow. I think of the time when you never used to let go. And i let the tears down my tears just flow. With me here and you there. The pain this distance is causing me cannot compare. It waits for no man, niether does it pity my lonely heart. For it was fate that we parted.
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I have abandoned my darkness | weirdmeetsworld
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May 17, 2016. I have abandoned my darkness. I have abandoned my darkness…. I have abandoned my darkness. I have abandoned my darkness. When people said I should talk more, when people said I should wear brighter clothes, when things looked promising. I forgot where I came from, I forgot who I was, and what I wanted. But that has changed. And it has always been there, and my Darkness still consoles me. I have abandoned my darkness. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Time is Cruel | weirdmeetsworld
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January 19, 2016. With each day that passes by. Each week and each year that trails behind. I engange in a quarrel with madame Time. While being in the wrong state of mind. As I watch spring bloom, summer shine, autumn fall and winter snow. I think of the time when you never used to let go. And i let the tears down my tears just flow. With me here and you there. The pain this distance is causing me cannot compare. It waits for no man, niether does it pity my lonely heart. For it was fate that we parted.
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I have abandoned my darkness | weirdmeetsworld
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May 17, 2016. I have abandoned my darkness. I have abandoned my darkness…. I have abandoned my darkness. I have abandoned my darkness. When people said I should talk more, when people said I should wear brighter clothes, when things looked promising. I forgot where I came from, I forgot who I was, and what I wanted. But that has changed. And it has always been there, and my Darkness still consoles me. I have abandoned my darkness. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.