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"Words don't mean anything. I'm all about action." she said to me.
... I didn't answer her. She left; forever.
~'You can tear me out of the picture, but i'll be there when you close your eyes.'~
i typically don't like america's thanksgiving holiday. it's a yearly reminder to me of old memories, a lot of things i'd rather forget. i try to like it because it's a good time to reflect and be thankful. but it's just not working for me this year.
this year's edition of the holiday includes a new memory i'd rather forget. it didn't just stop one day. no, unfortunately it was drug out over months of sporadic talking and needless accusation
Tsunami of the Soul
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Note to self: don't waste your youth working your butt off!!
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"Sir, you have reproved my folly justly. I was wrong. I own it. One whom heaven befriends is in himself a host.... I was blinded with passion and yielded to my worser mind; therefore I will make amends, and will give him great gifts by way of atonement. I will tell them in the presence of you all. I will give him seven tripods that have never yet been on the fire, and ten talents of gold. I will give him twenty iron cauldrons and twelve strong horses that have won races and carried off prizes. Rich, indeed, both in land and gold is he that has as many prizes as my horses hav
Chasin Dorothy
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Girl, why you still call me
You've burnt nearly all me
Once we were a fire
Fueled by our desire
Your lovin was my oh oh ohn.ly need
So yeah.. just go ahead an pull it
In my heart they'll be a Bullet
Jus kill me … Bang! Bang!
Girl, you had me on a g.string
Dancin on my heart strings
All I could think about was you
Yeah, an everything you'd do
I loved you til my heart ex-plo-o-ded
Yeah, just go ahead an pull it
In my heart they'll be a Bullet
Jus kill me … Bang! Bang!
So now you're at my door
Thinkin you'll come in for more
Jus, thinkin your so wise
Well here's a small surprise
I've sumpthin you ain't nevaah had
A Split Second
I knew it was coming. I tightened my seat belt. Both my feet were jammed hard into the floorboard. We entered a big sweeping right turn. I quickly guessed the car could hold the turn at this speed. It was a dark night with no moon and the headlights played tricks on my eyes, illuminating first the sides of the mountains and then jumping back onto the pavement. The car was hugging the inside of the turn when it began to drift towards the centerline. André did nothing. Near the center of the road, he turned the steering wheel hard to the right. The car turned instantly and was now headed towards the guardrail. André then mad
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Lovely words from a lovely lady. 
(I hate stating the obvious, but I really do have to get back to France.
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(I hate stating the obvious, but I really do have to get back to France.
)