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Hey I rolled over and rubbed my upper lip dry on the sheet. I talked about the summ.

fudged flummery pen in fist, mouth shut tight, heart overflowing, words leak onto paper. and that ends up here.

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i can do this

Im human and weak, but seriously, i thought itd be a little easier than this. It sucks, its wonderful, its scary.

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The later is more like the consequence I personally face. But, thinking? While watching a soccer game, my brain randomly wandered to the di.

Madisons Story

Tuesday, December 11, 2007. The crowing of the farm rooster woke Madison up early the next morning. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and sat up in her bed.

And we try ,and we fall , And we live another day

And we try ,and we fall , And we live another day. Niedziela, 17 listopada 2013. Następnego dnia Melissa nie miała czasu dla siebie ani nawet dla Maxa ,praca w warsztacie wzywała ją od rana. Chciała tylko nie widzieć rozbawionych min swoich współpracowników kiedy powie im co stało się z samochodem. Czy ja dobrze widzę? Odezwał się Tony kiedy blondynka odholowała samochód tuż przed warsztatem. -Nie nie to na pewno twój samochód? Tony zgo.

Oh, hes under my skin.

Brzmi zachęcająco? Środa, 28 sierpnia 2013. Otwieram oczy i patrze na zegarek 10 rano. Czemu tak wcześnie wstałam? Zastanawiam się. Nagle słyszę głosy z dołu. Jestem zajebisty, jestem ciacho. Każda na mnie poleci - wrzeszczy Lucas. Co mu znowu do tego łba pustego strzeliło? Wychodzę nie chętnie z łóżka i kieruje się do kuchni. Na widok mojego przyjaciela wybucham nieopanowanym śmiechem. Coś ty sobie zrobił? Nie no.

Every day is like a blank page, you never known what is going to be written

Dziękuję za aż 11230 wejść. I za wszystko co dla mnie robiliście. Piątek, 11 października 2013.