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i want to vomit out my internal organs thus giving me external organs to play beautiful music on.
for some reason i have decided to describe myself. describe a bit about my thoughts and how i personally feel about myself. well i understand that everyone has their character flaws, yet i am afraid of mine because i see so many. i enjoy so many things, but i cannot get a good hold of them until they are gone. in which case i guess i don't really ever get a hold of them. and then i am just left with the memory that i was never able to savor and appreciate. but i suppose i am left grateful with the experience, yet somewhat disappointed in myself. the past gets to me a lot, and someday i want to make it to the future... if it is ever possible. i also look forward to loving with everything i have. someday i truely hope i can express my love for all of you. the impact that some of you have made in my life has most definitely defined so many moments. and made me who i am. i see you in myself everyday. if i ever disappoint you, i am sorry.
a lifetime is not enough time to spend with you, and certainly not enough time to look for you.
i'm gabby and i don't know words!
i like to be painfully punctual.
you. take the chance to be beautiful, and stop being so heartless. you have so much potential but you pass it up.
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My Interests

marching band
concert band
clarinet

lakes
rivers
oceans

friends
family
love

I'd like to meet:


a bridge to ease my mind

i would like to meet a boy who will put me first always before family and friends and spend every waking moment with me. actually no i don't want at all, but i honestly wouldn't mind a cute boy in nicely patterned button-up shirts, equipped with an open mind and open heart.

friend(s).
i have friends?

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Music:

myoozic.

Movies:

the reflecting skin, is by far the most amazing movie. ever.
MOMMIE DEAREST was rather disappointing.

Television:

anything that involves terrifying child births!

Books:

there was me, that is alex, and my three droogs, that is pete, georgie, and dim, dim being really dim, and we sat in the korova milkbar making up our rassoodocks about what to do with the evening, a flip dark chill winter bastard though dry. the korova milkbar was a milk-plus mesto, and you may, o my brothers, have forgotten what these mestos were like, things changing so skorry these days and everybody very quickly to forget, newspapers not being read much neither. well, what they sold there was milk plus something else. they had no licence for selling liquor, but there was no law yet against prodding some of the new veshches which they used used to put into the old moloko, so you could peet it with vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom or one or two other veshches which would give you a nice quiet horrorshow fifteen minutes admiring bog and all his holy angels and saints in your left shoe with lights bursting all over your mozg. or you could peet milk with knives in it, as we use to say, money isn't everything.

Heroes:

anthony miller

My Blog

well, fuck!: if time does not lie.

my dreams have come false. my nightmares come true. the thoughts within me. the emptiness within you. for the past couple weeks. in the soil of my bed. where i lay my body. where i lay my head. i tie ...
Posted by gabbadelic. on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 02:00:00 PST