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Hannah Love

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About Me

Mein is a story about love, life, and loss with a splash of whiskey. "The perfect storm of caffeine and genetics," I hear as I look to A’ma on my right and smell the continuously brewing Sumatra coffee from the kitchen. I'm a student photographer who takes the English classes.

I take care of others and I take care of myself.

"I have friends, and I have acquaintances. Sometimes I forget the difference -- until they remind me."

My Interests

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I would like to meet people who are proud as hell of who they are and what they have accomplished. Oh, and who speak in metaphors.
Hello, Love ...

My Blog

Not the Doctor.

There isn't a set guideline for this entry.01. I dont understand people.I dont understand why some dont realize this is their, as in Cami and Jax, home to live and protect. They, the company, rather, ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Jul 2009 12:35:00 GMT

Substance of a scream.

I'm swaying to the bass of the Soprano's theme song. Cami has me feeling pretty on edge.See, she ran, and I screamed.Yeah, no.I mean ... I screamed.I have not done that in months ... and dead memories...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 18:07:00 GMT

There's a touch of green for every shade of blue.

Today I went out to lunch with my grandmother and great-aunt, they fed me tons of coffee and cucumbers from their personal stash for salads; it was great. After a hour and half of non-chalant conversa...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 11:45:00 GMT

Revolution, revelation, and likewise.

I'm ready to love again.Maybe.Well.I'm open to trust, at least.I want to tattoo wings on my back,but Serena already has them.Maybe,I will put them on my feetwith a pretty cloud of blue.Icarus,Ill be h...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 19:09:00 GMT

Shot through the heart.

Growls.Sean sent me an email with two simple words: Happy Birthday. I ignored him, but my fist ached for his blue eyes.Miranda took me out for coffee. While we were in a park, I laid down in the grass...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 09:18:00 GMT

Tis the day.

I need to write, organize my thoughts. I need to either suck out the poison or keep drinking the ocean. I need to write my damn biography. I miss you, it chills me to the bone. I want to talk to you. ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 19:06:00 GMT

For Ed.

First of all, know the fundamentals of digital image. Understand bit depth and the amount of values. 8 bit = 256 values3 channels = RGB12 bit = 4,096 valuesphotoshop works 256 level engine. Histogram ...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jun 2009 05:07:00 GMT

This entirety is a rant to you.

You cried how you wanted to be saved. You said you could feel the ocean swell inside your lungs and did not know how to prevent yourself from being drowned. You didnt know how to save yourself. You ne...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jun 2009 15:03:00 GMT

So, hey. Im turning 19.

This year. Damn. It was something.I had the worst first day of college ever. No, really. Ex-Sean was escorted off of school property because he's an idiot. Thinking of, um, Daisy, I miss your face.Als...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 16:25:00 GMT

I gave you my all and now, Baby, Im numb.

What do you hear?"Angie, we will deal with your screwed up family later. Right now we have to leave. We're late seeing my mother in jail for her birthday."Think a lot before you fall asleep?I cant s...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 10:42:00 GMT