January 2009
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Last Day of 2008
I started the red volume and end the year with pink grapefruit marks of irritated sebums. I  prepared and cooked pancit around lunch time. I would like to take pictures of the strip for new years but the drunk people scare me. I’m not 21 yet and I would love to see the confetti fall all over in the Fremont Street Experience, locals should be free. This time of the year when finally closing...
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December 2008
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Winter flash game is cute and addicting →
how high can that bunny go?
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“When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle. Then I realised...”
–  Emo Philips
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ListenLykke Li ~ A Little Bit
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A poem I wrote a while back
Define me quick! Autonomy is a great word that goes with Carpe Diem which equals abject poverty. Try to be an altruist when you want everything to revolve around you. Have a heart to belong in romance when it’s not “now and forever” but for the base degrading act of pleasure. To daydream and contemplate, they mean the same. You know you’re responsible…but the long...
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ListenShihan-This Type Love
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ListenRJD2- Ghostwriter
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Robust Flavor
http://link.brightcove.com/services/player/bcpid1316333565?bctid=1586418314
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“Meeting the Earth. Head First.”
–  Oh Gato!
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“You can learn more about a person in an hours worth of play than in a day on...”
– Plato
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“But to say what you want to say, you must create another language and nourish it...”
– GEORGE SEFERIS
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9:59 am a Tuesday Morning
I want to light myself on fire or maybe be butt naked. Oh what a waste of money for a class I have to retake. T_T this is EFFn sad
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bored? →
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random poem from ENG teacher
“I’ve loved within the shadow Of what I am, and in that love I burn.” Ovid, Metamorphoses, Book III by Beth E. McDonald Where sand track curves through marsh grass sea lavender silver leaved purslane to become shore I whisper ocean and she rises to meet me pale shiver slithering out of her cold skin. Her nakedness is the face in my mirror. There is nothing she...
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stranger named savannah through text
* After being scorned, i feel as though i am better than everyone. And i do mean EVERYONE ~some grudges are meant to be kept. The scars of grudges are what keep us protected *I’ve lost my best friends of 6 years to a competitive friendship. I clal it a transitinal phase, but i feel like the kid no one wants to adopt. *I wake up everyday by 8 30 to go to a cosmetology school that i am...
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a random grandma
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“Achievement of your happiness is the only moral purpose of your life, and that...”
– Ayn Rand
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