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ida slapter.

About Me

And I remember thinking, in that little girl way, that even the wasps needed a home...

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i'll make it to the moon, if i have to crawl.

sydney alice hamlet.
i can't make anything work.
restless.
my boyfriend is top notch. <3
the future freaks me out.
settle, baby. you are not the sun.

this is my idea of romance, should you be wondering.

My Blog

but, i have dreams!

well, i had a kidney stone. everything passes, son.
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 23:23:00 GMT

brick walls.

We search vigorously for soul mates we can never find, the feeling bubbles down deep within driving us to search further than once perceived. We search for those who never really exist, ideas forged o...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 06:08:00 GMT

Sherry Fraser, where have you gone?

    i always fall in love with ideas much larger than my own confinement.   also, commitment gives me hives.
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 22:23:00 GMT

i’m fucking cold-hearted.

and i don’t feel bad for a second of it.
Posted by on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 22:47:00 GMT

here’s to the past, and dwelling in it.

no one ever taught me that a lot of things in life meant learning to move on and get over it. eight months and one day, i'm still not over this. and in eight years, i'm sure i'll be saying t...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 06:29:00 GMT

An analysis of thought as a sense pt.1

As far as creationists would tell us, humans were created to reign over the animals around us, and therefore we are superior to them. Speaking from a purely evolutionary standpoint, it would be more t...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 19:48:00 GMT

they say what doesn’t kill us makes us who we are.

A journey of epic proportions is only truly heroic if there is a purpose to it greater than the man or woman taking it. If the purpose exists solely within the man or woman, then surely it is not as g...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 13:34:00 GMT

or is she doomed...?

i want them all back. all of these things that are mine, scattered through time and space in particles too small to grasp. they will be mine. i won't allow them to escape. i will not be my own downfal...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 21:27:00 GMT

seventeen.

in six days. no, thank you. time's not going backwards and i want no part of this. there is nothing to agree to and you're not understanding the point of this.
Posted by on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 07:59:00 GMT

since all of my friends are doing this

If you want to know what I honestly think of you, comment this. :D
Posted by on Thu, 31 May 2007 02:55:00 GMT