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About Me

i go by Dee™ driving age [16] God=♥ friends and family are the reason why i'm alive today! im a junior im a addicted to: skittles;texting;magazines etc i act, its kinda what i do i don't have a love life.. im a big kid, but i'm a small adult [?] you could say i'm "weird" i have big dreams... im learning more about myself each day i have a habit of being "very happy".. its my thing :) what i want: for someone to prove to me that they aren't all the same.. weirdest desire:to be a ring leader! total tree hugger, peace freak,environmentalist..you do the math :p i like to sit outside at night and watch the moon align with the stars NY is where i'm heading after high school..wanna join me? lets just say if you're anything, but "normal". I'll love you forever.♥ so i think we should talk, no? later aligator, peace! wait! alternative: search Deedee Garner on facebook sucka xD

My Blog

You're Precious To Her..[a poem]

My heart is a jewelAll pure and shiny.sometimes its moody, and somtimes its whiny.i guard my heart with all my might.to this day i never let it out of my sight.Until he walked in it was ripped in two....
Posted by on Sun, 26 Jul 2009 18:11:00 GMT

July of the 4th Day

Fireworks. Big bold and loud.In the crowd. It will take place in a park,some where with bark, maybe?Fireworks. Pop. Boom. Bam! Its like Zoom, zip, wam!What is this feeling thats taking place, its like...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 23:24:00 GMT

Encore [a poem]

I think about my future and wonder where will i be..my dream is to become an actress.. it'll happen you'll seei'll take the stage with pride and grace.its the spot light that grabs me with a sudden em...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 18:19:00 GMT

Mere Childs Play [a poem]

To be a kid is to be free.The right to be whoever you want to be.To fly like a plane, or run around insane.To jump on the swings and touch the sky afew miles high.Being a kid means you can express, no...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 18:46:00 GMT

A History Lesson [a poem]

These feelings..These feelings right here in the pit of my heart.It makes me wonder.. where did it all start.At times i want to slap you and yell at your face..other times i think about you with utter...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 00:26:00 GMT

Those Clouds [A poem]

She had her head in the cloudsfeet on the ground.She had feelings for this boyand it spun her around.She got so transfixed on this weirdlittle nix you would call love.She felt this impulse go off in h...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 23:08:00 GMT

whoa

you know wat... i have never written a stupid pointless blog before... now i am. woo. thats how i roll.
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 20:16:00 GMT

You Are a 90s Child If...

*WARNING* This blog will contain funny behavior and random wit. This might bring up old childhood memories.  1.) You know all the words to the 'Fresh Prince of Bell Air' theme song. 2.) You remem...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 23:38:00 GMT