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.this.is.me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I've probably forgotten more people than I will meet again. For this I'm truly sorry.

Apparently facebook is the place to be, so I moved there to be cool.

My Blog

soon

soon i'll have a partner for life,i anxiously await the journey we will take.that is all.
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 20:26:00 GMT

scribbles on paper

the act. perish with me. react. reborn into what we are. secrets close. the return. the fall, into what everyone always wanted.
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:35:00 GMT

set me free

do people just ignore more than i? do they simply not let their minds think? dwell on the past, things they can/can not change? nothing is certain, you make your own life, we have been given choices...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 03:10:00 GMT

screaming on the inside

i wonder if people notice when i fake happiness, when i'd rather not be there. i need a sign, something has to happen soon, please save me from this purgatory. i need to feel again, i long for some...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Feb 2006 01:27:00 GMT

restless.

i've had alot of time lately, to do alot of thinking. for some reason....i think about the past much more than one should. perhaps much more than is healthy. i wish i could go back...have conversation...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jan 2006 21:11:00 GMT

so tell me corporate family america...

happiness, why must one term define one thing for everyone. the past week the only time i've felt comfort is in my room. i haven't left my room for over a week. sometimes i wish i never had to...perha...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 05:12:00 GMT

wandering eyes

it's been some time since i've examined the ground, which use to be a favorite past time. thinking, searching for answers, solutions to probelms...reaching for something. my windows have since been ai...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Nov 2005 09:11:00 GMT

could be dangerous.

i'm feeling restless.
Posted by on Thu, 01 Sep 2005 00:13:00 GMT

tonight

i went out with friends, for the first time in many months....then when i was out i remembered why i don't go. i think too much. looking around...paying attention to everyone but no one in particular....
Posted by on Sun, 20 Feb 2005 01:11:00 GMT

i'm transparent

why is it the very few people i care for act like i don't exist?
Posted by on Sat, 29 Jan 2005 12:42:00 GMT