Posting

Feel really guilty about the list. I destroyed it before leaving you 4 and now I feel like I need to just do away with it completely. I'm not out for a cry for attention honestly but that's what I end up feeling like because of the list. Tripping. I think about what kind of phones you all have and if they alert you immediately after the entry is published. This sh1t embarrasses me, it's not some look at me type ordeal. I only allow the whole 'look at me' aspect of it all is because the 4 left have shown they care about me. Well you know I care about you all, and this blog isn't going anywhere (yet). Just don't forget the address.




A lot of writing to do while Marley prances around. I'll publish (with no list) and those who read will be reliving in MY PAST. Old entries. VERY relevant. Kind of cool I think... Hopefully we can catch up together or I'll be stuck with the four dark walls. aka my own joke nobody got aka myself(er)... Those aren't fun, ask Jess.



*11/4/10 ... it's not over. I'll get you back.*
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Heavy morning views

"Sometimes I feel like I am all alone. ALL ALONE!!! Aint got nobody I can call my own. CALL MY OWN!! No matter where I go I call it home. CALL IT HOME!!! And if you feel the same then you aint ALL ALONE! Cause I'm right here..."




*Which makes me strong as steel*                    *Mainstream appeal?*




*Before I crossover I just hope you look at the words I wrote in this book*


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All 400+
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What Ya'll Wan' Do?

Or...














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F*ck else I'ma blame it on?

*looks outside*



-hums -nods


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Brief intermission.

-hums, -nods






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Keep it 100 for 400

"This primitive desire for ownership is secretly a veil of lunacy. You do not belong to me. Love; a combination of like and lust that does not warrant any ownership titles. I despise that you made me forget myself in the process of loving you. I'm passionate; yes. Emotional, hot headed and quick temper are not labels I prefer. You made me crazy, you succeeded in tripping me up.
The huge mass of emotions was a thousand lbs strain. The haggard lines were beginning to bear into my skin and seep into my actions..." - Young Lioness







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Autumn Harvest (has started)

*Combustion*


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