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It’s amazing, you know?
How many people you see in a day. How many people you see change before your eyes. How friends wander away from you. How people will NEVER listen, how they will NEVER learn, how they will NEVER forget, ANYTHING, and how some will forget EVERYTHING. How some people are rude, and show nothing but disrespect. How people are ignorant. How people pass things by, and take us all for granted. How people have let things go without a thought and then come crawling back with pleas and admissions of guilt. How people can watch innocence on its dying breath, and not even flinch. How much blood is shed with no motive. With no reasoning, or cause. How many “friends” are friends. How many “enemies” are really enemies. How many things we take seriously. How many people don’t care. How many people lose out on life. How many eyes are closed. How many minds are open. How many people can’t see the truth. How many people have no hope. How many people strangle their ideals, and smother their dreams with pillows at night. How many people live in guilt, with life’s crimson on their hands, and no relief to rid of it. How people are always growing. How they never stop. How nothing is ever ugly. How rare peace is.How many people try too hard to be someone. How hard people fall when they fail miserably at it. How they build so much character when they stand again.How you can only be the second best someone else. How people never sleep. How dreams are always real. How many people are fake. How many people have died. How many have lived. How many have fought. But not many have won.
It’s amazing to live
… and see, and love, and hate, and sleep, and dream, and fall, and rise, and cry, and laugh, and feel, and touch, and scream, and fight, and lose, and win, and hug, and kiss, and care, and crash, and jump, and grow.
Its crazy what goes one here.
Fuck.
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I took my dear, simple, innocent, awesome little Flavia to get her 1st perticure today. I never get those things, but i thought it would be fun to take someone who has never had one. lol. she loved it. she's so sweet.
I go vote tomorrow morning. =) that'll make me happy. so thats good.
I get to go see danny's mom and sister as well, which i've been dying to do. I miss them like crazy.
And thats all. Lone time sucks.
-XXoxxXO
Danie
How many people you see in a day. How many people you see change before your eyes. How friends wander away from you. How people will NEVER listen, how they will NEVER learn, how they will NEVER forget, ANYTHING, and how some will forget EVERYTHING. How some people are rude, and show nothing but disrespect. How people are ignorant. How people pass things by, and take us all for granted. How people have let things go without a thought and then come crawling back with pleas and admissions of guilt. How people can watch innocence on its dying breath, and not even flinch. How much blood is shed with no motive. With no reasoning, or cause. How many “friends” are friends. How many “enemies” are really enemies. How many things we take seriously. How many people don’t care. How many people lose out on life. How many eyes are closed. How many minds are open. How many people can’t see the truth. How many people have no hope. How many people strangle their ideals, and smother their dreams with pillows at night. How many people live in guilt, with life’s crimson on their hands, and no relief to rid of it. How people are always growing. How they never stop. How nothing is ever ugly. How rare peace is.How many people try too hard to be someone. How hard people fall when they fail miserably at it. How they build so much character when they stand again.How you can only be the second best someone else. How people never sleep. How dreams are always real. How many people are fake. How many people have died. How many have lived. How many have fought. But not many have won.
It’s amazing to live
… and see, and love, and hate, and sleep, and dream, and fall, and rise, and cry, and laugh, and feel, and touch, and scream, and fight, and lose, and win, and hug, and kiss, and care, and crash, and jump, and grow.
Its crazy what goes one here.
Fuck.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
I took my dear, simple, innocent, awesome little Flavia to get her 1st perticure today. I never get those things, but i thought it would be fun to take someone who has never had one. lol. she loved it. she's so sweet.
I go vote tomorrow morning. =) that'll make me happy. so thats good.
I get to go see danny's mom and sister as well, which i've been dying to do. I miss them like crazy.
And thats all. Lone time sucks.
-XXoxxXO
Danie