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blake

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About Me

I almost always choose profile songs that fit my life. It takes me a long time to do..I'm kind of obsessive about it.and I like polar bears. a lot. animals in general are awesome. i kind of explode inwardly whenever i see a dog..especially pit bulls and german shepherds.i love going to shows where i can go crazy and let everything out.reading is one of my favorite past times..and i love photography but i dont do it nearly enough.i love the stars..and the ocean but i hate the sand. sand is the bane of my existence..along with overly friendly, fake people and microeconomics...so yeah. now you must know me really well.

My Blog

j’espere que tu es heureux.

Happy New Year. I guess it'll be as shitty as the last. My hopes are high. ..yeah. Fuckin '09 here we go. woohoo. fuck my life.
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 19:59:00 GMT

bored and at "cafe" (kill me)

It drives me crazy when people say "cafe." Please...please please stop saying that around me.Ok, so I'm not in the best mood today. Not in a bad mood but in a definite "mood." I have a cold. A really ...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 11:03:00 GMT

not really a poem

Silver hands strike midnight on an old clock.A car engine stumbles and dies.The picture in the visor is no longer moving forward,but I still can hear a 1000 revolutions in my head.Happiness is as happ...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 11:35:00 GMT

thought #..a million

Understanding.Compassion.Confusion.Comfort.A best friend.Laughter.Eternity.Hope.Inspiration.Truth.Depth.Happin ess.Short days, long nights.Learning.Tears.Passion.Life.Love-Can't be explained.Will alway...
Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 14:17:00 GMT

may 12

still sick but at least it didn't rain...and my mom got me tissues with lotion on them so now my nose feels soft. that's really all there is to say
Posted by on Sat, 12 May 2007 17:55:00 GMT

I wrote poems

So here I standA figure on a weathered hilltopFacing the windThe sun is falling in the distanceThe crickets play a song that dances around my feetHere I whisperA melody that blends with life's hopeful...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 14:23:00 GMT

my poem

A calm and knowing face wrinkled with clouds has been looking down at her for quite some time.Gently, he asks, "Leave this hollow worldand spring to life."Glancing at this figure while shiel...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 16:33:00 GMT