July 2011
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Before, when I was angry/confused/annoyed/anything...
and now I don’t even know where to start. My thoughts, my feelings can’t be strung into sentences. I just feel like somewhere along the way I lost what was most important to me because I allowed the most significant moment of my life to change me, and that was all my fault.
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June 2011
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May 2011
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goals, goals, goals
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Today was kindof a big deal.
kudakudakuda:
What’s in a word? A letter, a sound The two harmonically bound To be spoken, to be heard
But what’s in a word? A notion, a threat An idea you’d rather forget For fear of the inferred
Still a work in progress.
conflicted
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April 2011
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