"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: 5:31 PM
date: Wednesday, November 22, 2006
im so screwed, i swear i'll start crying this minute.

1. ive t get camp flag materials by tom since dad cant bring me t popular.
2. ive t get money for new ezlink somehow without mum knowing.
3. aop editing by tomorrow afternoon.
4. charger went missing and house and dad bought new one for 160.
5. higher mother tongue blues.
6. have t finish design for name tags.

fuck it, i want t jump off now. now. now now.
fuck you bloody bastards.