"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 12:15 PM
date: Wednesday, November 01, 2006
im not being shipped off t aunts house t do housework! i guess mum was too lazy t tell aunt i was supposed t come. my nails look so bland and blah. :/ i dont like, but ive t wait until after evac accreds t do something t them. haha i already got a pretty idea on what i want t do! :D anws malvika jags proposed t have a class lunch or sth since some people cant make it for chalet. yeah i guess we should. :D any ideas? im listening t nothing in this world again and it holds alot of meaning, serious. OMGZ I STILL, STILL CANT WAIT FOR CHALET! im super excited like a girl waiting for her christmas barbie dolls. (okay its like more than one month away, but who the fuck cares?)

do you know what its like when its wrong but it feels so right?
evac accreds! durgga screamed.