Comments Posted By Beatrice Amaro
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cracks in time. i can see them floating above my head, allowing me to peak into the past. a past i’d much rather forget.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.22.2012 @ 9:12 am
blah blah blah bblah blah blah….i sucketh.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.21.2012 @ 9:54 am
Peachy Keen. Missy Higgins, everything is not just peachy without you. Stop saying that.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.19.2012 @ 9:43 am
what am i supposed to with this? NOT HELPING!!
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.17.2012 @ 11:25 am
when it rains it pours and everything that can go wrong, does go wrong. If someone told me yesterday that I’d be lying on the concrete helpless, I would’ve looked at them like they were crazy. But here I am, and you’re nowhere to be found, even though you said you’d be here if I needed you.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.16.2012 @ 5:47 pm
I once wanted to be in a place like this, thought it would be magical. But the realism that has come over me tells me of all the pain in these stones. I want to escape.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.15.2012 @ 9:32 am
straws have been drawn, and i’ve found that i have lost. i finf that i am always losing. to you, and to my emotions. i wish that i could control how i feel, but that is true for no one. i know that it is unorthodox to wish for a life void of emotion, but tht is what i want today.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.13.2012 @ 6:26 pm
i thought that had feelings for you, Then I realized, i was only projecting my loneliness and need for someone to hold me onto you. I don’t want to continue like this, pretending that I love you, when i don’t.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.12.2012 @ 7:38 am
i want to be where you are. or have you here with me. pretending that we’ll be together forever.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.11.2012 @ 12:04 pm
tennis. Dennis used a 5g tennis racket. what does that mean? I don’t know.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.11.2012 @ 7:18 am
little bird, in your bed of twigs and hay.
what you do you think of, i wonder, day to day.
are you afraid to fly? To spread your wings and soar through the sky.
I am, little bird.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.09.2012 @ 8:42 pm
Talking with you is almost like talking to myself. We understand each other so completely. Almost as if we shaer a brain. That’s why you’re my soul mate, my best friend. Who needs a boyfriend when I have you.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.09.2012 @ 6:56 am
Fruit in first. Veggies next. After that…i don’t know. I s there anything besides fruits and veggies that can go into a juicer. Not that I know of. This is lame. I’m lame.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.07.2012 @ 11:19 am
I like jelly. it tastes good on toast. Toast with butter and jelly. Yummy, makes my mouth water.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.06.2012 @ 11:49 am
Let’s just agree to disagree. I’m sucking at this right now.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.05.2012 @ 3:03 pm
I’m trying to be rid of thoughts of you. It is obvious that my existence is meaningless to you. maybe it would mean something if you could see me. One day though, I won’t need to look to you for gratification of myself.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.04.2012 @ 5:31 pm
I feel so lost in my need to be needed and wanted. It kills me to think I’m worthless to those i want to want me.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.02.2012 @ 11:26 am
Doing this is becoming a hassle. I don’t know what to do or say around you anymore. It feels almost pointless, but I can’t let go. What are we doing to ourselves? We’re making each other miserable. Maybe we should just end it.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 06.01.2012 @ 8:57 am
I wanted to be a reporter once. very briefly. then I met a few in real life and decided they were kind of jerky.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.30.2012 @ 4:17 pm
Building blocks. Of life. Oxygen…it is very important. So is food. You are like my oxygen. What are these things that I am saying?
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.29.2012 @ 7:21 pm
I find myself torn between wanting to live in reality, and living in a fantasy with you. Loving you is a metaphysical dilemma I haven’t quite figured out yet.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.28.2012 @ 6:27 pm
Trying to break all of my bad habits and become the type of person that is pro-active and assertive isn’t easy. I didn’t think it would be this difficult to transform myself, but I was wrong. I never would have been able to predict the emotional and physical toll all of this has taken on me.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.27.2012 @ 7:39 pm
I watched Avengers yesterday. It really got me thinking, how much do stunt people get paid? Probably not enough.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.26.2012 @ 1:11 pm
I checked this book out from the library two months ago. For some reason I haven’t had the heart to give it back. I just loved it so much. I know it’s time now, to give it back, because I’ve gotten visits from a “Retrieval specialist”. I am scared.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.24.2012 @ 1:18 pm
When I travel I want to stay in open places. Walls are so confining. Don’t you want to look out at the ocean from a room with no walls with me? How great it will be, you and me and no restrictions.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.23.2012 @ 1:56 pm
I’m so sick of not knowing when to say when you call me. I wish that I had the words to tell you.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.20.2012 @ 3:25 pm
the base of what? i don’t know what to do with this one.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.18.2012 @ 12:53 pm
Backspace, Oh backspace. The joy it brings to erase and correct a word. If only one could backspace and delete those awful things we’ve said and done.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.17.2012 @ 7:22 pm
I want an eternal romance. The heart-pounding, song writing, crazy and passionate romance. lets make all the poets jealous. You and me, forever. Living the dream.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.16.2012 @ 7:39 pm
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I have nothing to say about this. On the side of the road. Our engine failed. This all makes no sense. My brain is having a hard time wrapping around all of this. I hate you.
» Posted By Beatrice Amaro On 05.16.2012 @ 7:25 am