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[16 Jun 2013|01:07pm] |
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this journal is filled with ramblings about my not-so interesting life, along with pictures I take along the way. if you're interested in that sort of stuff, comment or add me first and I'll be sure to add you back.
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[10 Sep 2009|03:13pm] |
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Emma Watson (Hermione Granger in the Harry Potter movies) is currently attending Brown university. That just so happens to be the school my friend Dean has been attending for a few years now. Yesterday I got a text from him saying "Hey, I just wanted to let you know I saw Emma Watson a few minutes ago at the post office..figured you would appreciate that." I think I would have died a little bit.
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[06 Aug 2009|01:17am] |
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[28 May 2009|11:13pm] |
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[06 May 2009|12:29am] |
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 nothing beats driving home from work at one a.m. on a deserted road, while listening to the doors trying to catch the wind in your palm.
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[13 Mar 2009|02:30pm] |
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HEY, CAN WE STOP ATTEMPTING TO REMAKE EVERY OLD MOVIE NOW?
Add these on the list of remakes, or should I say, add these on the list of movies to RUIN:
-CLUE (No.) -IT -Nightmare on Elm Street -THE WARRIORS ( I mean c'mon now) -Footloose -The Witches of Eastwick -THE WITCHES -1984 +more
this is all wrong
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[03 Feb 2009|10:31am] |
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I am twenty years old today.
sixteen felt like it was just yesterday
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[24 Nov 2008|12:27am] |
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 change, change, change, I want to get up out of my skin tell you what - if I can shake it, Im'a make this something worth dreaming of
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[07 Oct 2008|01:45pm] |
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I am getting a cold, possibly strep throat, but I have no insurance to see a doctor. I hope it doesn't get worse.
 i'm lucky to be under this same sky that held the exhale from your first breath. like a ring on a pillow of clouds, by you my tongue may stutter. but my gift heart screams clear and swells, to burst between the wrapped lengths of its bowed ribbon cell but i am still alive, in love and wide eyed in my time. not a mummy shrinking in its cloths. there's a moth flock in my gut growing, a tug at my groin like tides trying to pull moon towards them, i can't ignore them and when we say your name, our tongues catch flame and you wonder why we ain't got nothing to say but your painted pony is fading.. lost like a snake skin in high grass, and out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me. you count them blessings cause your net worth oughta be less cream in your best dreams. but god put a song on my palm that you can't read i'll be embalmed with it long before you'll see
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[31 Jul 2008|05:51pm] |
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Alright, so here are some prints with the NIKON I just got back. I have more, but these were my favorites.
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