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Saturday, May 2, 2009. THIS WAY TO THE NEW URL. Thursday, April 30, 2009. I baked rainbow cupcakes today. Got the idea last week while surfing on Deviantart. Someone had made a layered cake with all the colours of the rainbow and covered it in blue icing and fluffy white cloud shapes. So when you cut up the sky, you got a rainbow inside. So Mama and I attempted it this morning. Last layer is normal cupcake-y colour.
Saturday, September 12, 2009. I will be leaving youdontknowsab. Wanna be 18 with a new start. Blogging style will be the same and all. Just not going to use this. Deciding whether i should use wordpress, tumblr or blogspot. Friday, September 11, 2009. Haha This is awesome! Thursday, September 10, 2009.
Monday, November 2, 2009. An emotional girl should never be left alone in a room. 2 quarts, one some awesome chocolate one and the other chocolate chip cookie dough. Gorgeous, I tell you! And its sitting in the freezer. Should I, Or should I not? You leave me SPEECHLESS,. When you talk to me. Friday, October 30, 2009. Thankfully, God caught me instead. Maybe things are better this way? .
Wednesday, May 8, 2013. You take your hat off during the national anthem. Tuesday, March 5, 2013. In fact pick a different auditorium. And if you attend the movie with another guy, put an empty seat between yourselves and use it to store your jackets, umbrellas, popcorn bags, candy boxes, etc.
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A little black book with poems in. Pieces of acid bitter sadness and other stories. Nada mais existe para além do oceano. Nada mais que o horizonte cabe em mim. E a noite eterna em que sôfrego engano. A eterna dor que me consome e não tem fim. Nada existe para além daquelas casas. Nada mais existe que teres partido. E eu ficado como um pássaro que as asas. Dilacera num beiral e é ferido. Nada existe para além das minhas mágoas. Neste noite em que recordo que tu foste.