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the truth is...
Let me tell you what I'm not: I am not predisposed to bare my guts and soul here in the internet for the whole world to see just for the sake of it. It's just that I like writing, in the free and unstructured way that blogging provides for. I simply want to express what I think and feel. Is that too much to ask? Which leads me to my next point... I am not invulnerable, in spite of all my attempts to put on a face of cool composure, and desperately wanting I was good enough to fool myself. In short, I am not really what I seem. So, would you still take my ramblings seriously?
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blog post Loose Connections
Category: connections
Posted: Sep 12, 2009 at 9:57 AM
Current mood: confused
Isabella Swan: " Right now it was very clear in his eyes. I didn't know how to help him, but I knew I had to try. It was more than that I owed him. It was because his pain hurt me, too. Jacob has become a part of me, and there was no changing that now."


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Nov 27th, 5:41am
And the styrofoam snow came falling down. It was as real as the love that we have found
Aug 25th, 7:03am
"i hate you like my periods"
Jul 18th, 11:22am
Feb 8th, 1:43am
ndi updated to ha. hahah :') kisses
Oct 18th, 9:37am
Sep 18th, 10:55am
cutting classes :]

echos. HI namin nun ^^, YM mode lang sa email.
Jul 12th, 5:37pm
Hi Marie, si michelle to. add kita ah.
Jun 21st, 4:31am
Thank you so much for featuring my playlist!
If you like, I can tell you where you can download Miles of Wire for free...
May 22nd, 7:46am
"pain"
it signals you that something is going wrong
Apr 27th, 7:37am
thesis writing is such sweet sorrow.