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An idol is a person whom you look up to and respect but when i see mine i want to love them and cherish them more. Although i desire to do that i cannot for i my idol is dead and long gone. Like i want to be. But the future of my life is nowhere to belong.
» Posted By Bianca On 08.06.2009 @ 5:24 pm
The thing that holds you to the Earth, the thing that seems to pull you towards your lover. The only thing you can trust to keep you in place.
» Posted By Bianca On 07.25.2009 @ 9:37 am
Take a long pause… Vacation is nothing but a long pause from all the chaos. Unfortunetelly the pause is almost over.
» Posted By Bianca On 07.25.2009 @ 8:25 am
a thing used to hold hands, show affection. Show love. They can show emotion too. Sweaty means they are nervous. Palms are the soul of the hand. They are touch, feeling.
» Posted By Bianca On 07.16.2009 @ 3:28 pm
the note was simple, it only took one word to silence them all, evidence. that was all the girl needed to know and she could see from the boys face the evidence was true. only three words came to mind “how could you”
» Posted By Bianca On 09.29.2008 @ 5:38 pm
sheryl crow romantic song lonley lance armstrong field beatles light sdrugs fear johnny men guys gays friends
» Posted By bianca On 09.12.2008 @ 9:44 am
That white powder spread across her dresser. The producer knocks on her door shouting, “FIVE MINUTES!” She takes another glance at her reflection and whispers to herself, “…forget about the second day.”
» Posted By Bianca On 01.14.2010 @ 12:50 pm
we burst out in flames
it hurt though
so we crawled back into our holes and said goodnight
it was made us feel alive.
» Posted By bianca On 01.09.2010 @ 3:29 am
to reveal ones soul is a difficult thing to do. when you reveal your soul your whole sense of being is put up for show.
» Posted By Bianca On 09.28.2009 @ 7:29 pm
I had a wide white headband with silver stars all over that I’ve had as long as I can remember. I lost it just this week, and I’m still s little sad over such a silly, sentimental thing.
» Posted By Bianca On 11.09.2009 @ 11:12 pm
Sometimes I have to handle the fact that my confused on and off fucked up and over relationship with this twot not worthy of being named a man, Jose, does not really love me. I’m convinced that every time he has said it was a lie__
» Posted By Bianca On 11.20.2009 @ 5:01 am
i am very British and being British i can type in correct English without conjunctions. or contractments. he he my friend said CONTRACTIONS!
British British are so boring
British British they like pouring… stuff into molds to create…. chocolate… Belgium chocolate… and… uhh… BRITISH ARE NOT AS COOL AS AUSSIES!
» Posted By Bianca On 03.07.2010 @ 8:02 pm
in an instant is the sexual vibrant clack like a man in a jazzy punctuate time span, ticking backwards through the hourglass with a pane between my brother and i, so long for the bookshelves and hello to the empty day. so warm. i love it like my mothers. many hearts per age. hello old world in the breaking snap again.
» Posted By Bianca On 01.31.2010 @ 7:42 pm
» Posted By Bianca On 01.27.2010 @ 12:13 pm
sink into me. sink into the thought of us. sink into our old conversations. our old memories. sink into my voice. sink into our songs. sink into the woods we met up at. don’t sink into her.
» Posted By bianca On 01.16.2010 @ 10:21 pm
chasing women through trees of green and yellow, autumn falling through my fingers in the green of the dawn. i can’t stop loving you, though i know you see me as a clinging leaf on your apple brightness in perfection, like mountains in the sun of the snow, like oranges in the black of the galaxy. take me to your arms and hold me there.
» Posted By Bianca On 10.04.2009 @ 12:39 pm
Scott. I love him. He’s always asking how I’m doing. Even if I’m happy, he makes me happier. I don’t know what I would do without him. He’s just..azing.
» Posted By Bianca On 10.17.2009 @ 5:46 pm
als ich ihn am haken h
» Posted By Bianca On 02.21.2010 @ 1:50 am
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Open the heart of any locked soul. Having a chance to see whats really inside, not here-say. All contents will be the responsibility of the opener to take care of and cherish for eternity.
» Posted By Bianca On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am