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inimitable : |
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still patiently holding out for your return.
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| from
inimitable : |
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i feel like if you were here, actually here, you might be the one who wouldn't look at me like i'm losing it.
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inimitable : |
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username: inimitable / password: weareinthistogether / but there's nothing to say
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| from
inimitable : |
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still waiting.
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protoplast : |
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today is one of those days i have your words haunting me.
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hissings : |
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username: wannabe
password: sedated
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boyafterboy : |
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my life started and ended / with the opening /
of a glass bottle // and the heavy thump / of an empty shot glass / slammed down on the bar ♥
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midelne : |
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If you're really done, I wish you well.
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southeast : |
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'i always thought if you loved someone that much they had to love you back. i still do.' i think of this at least everyday. please.stay.
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inimitable : |
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oh dear. goodbye?
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boyafterboy : |
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come back
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mangotuesday : |
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scratchvinyl/forgetmenot
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ceilings : |
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in the middle of the night the ghosts keep me up, they sing songs to me.<3
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raven72d : |
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I just found you... A random link jump brought me to you. Your words and thoughts are haunting and lovely. I'm glad I did find you.
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zerom3ph : |
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you know, i'd have to agree full-heartly with that 'lets never meet' sentiment of 2007-09-30
the d-land folk are awesome, and i love what they have to say. but real life doesn't have a backspace button. and i realize all these stray words are but the cream of the crop. that said i'm hot on the coolness of the internet.
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midelne : |
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I had a dream about shadow boxing awhile ago. It was a man who journeyed from place to place with an evil spirit in a box, letting it loose to terrorize small towns for awhile before gallantly agreeing to subdue the spirit with his magical shadow box.
It's been five years and you still remind me of the things I dream about at odd moments. Thanks.
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girl101 : |
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"everybody new is not you. no matter how beautiful they are. and some may even be more beautiful. and kinder. that is a certainty. but they are not you." yes. i feel this, and still, after so long. the way his fingers would linger on my wrist, the inside curve of my elbow.
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cheapvirtues : |
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sometimes i think i know you.
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boyafterboy : |
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http://scratchvinyl.diaryland.com/am.html
http://scratchvinyl.diaryland.com/beit.html
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paintedwoman : |
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ditto. im glad you can put in to words how i feel too.
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mangotuesday : |
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whatyousaidexactly.
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cheapvirtues : |
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i will always be a fool.
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blistery : |
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great entry today. hope you don't mind if i share it with people. it spoke to me at exactly the perfect moment.
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paintedwoman : |
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i feel that. "im so fucking over you" .....right now. in an hour i may feel differently. maybe even in a single minute. thank you. i enjoyed reading you for a little while.
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mangotuesday : |
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[they are the lanterns and you are the light.]
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boyafterboy : |
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oooh, look at the brightness.
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protoplast : |
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please do. you say so many things i think, just more beautifully.
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cheapvirtues : |
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you should.
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mangotuesday : |
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thinking of you.
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inimitable : |
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no. not yet.
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boyafterboy : |
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let's go get a drink. i could use one or five.
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midelne : |
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It's been years and I'm still fascinated. Thanks.
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iwantobeliev : |
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so you're one of my three favorite diaries. I just wanted to let you know that I recently unlocked my relatively new diary.
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cheapvirtues : |
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<i>i blame my ego, it's so big it refuses to believe they're not in love with me.</I>
someimes i think you're me
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boyafterboy : |
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i never had anything true to say, so i didn't say anything at all. i thought that if i wrote things down it would make them real, or maybe he would find them; i thought if i didn't write them down, it would mean it never happened. if i wrote down the words, i wanted them to mean something. i wanted them to take me anywhere except memory lane. and i can feel the forget running through my fingertips and underlying in the words written by yours.
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scratchvinyl : |
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i missed you.
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scratchvinyl : |
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where have you been? people are starting to wonder if you have lost the spark?
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protoplast : |
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Being in the midst of my 30, do it all, do it all right now. Because the older you get the less time you make to do those things on your list. I was in love with someone 5 years older then me and he kept telling me to do it all. I didn't listen to him. I wish I would have.
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cheapvirtues : |
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i wish i knew you.
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czarandom : |
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I've also locked my blog, if you want access, e-mail me at my d'land address
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draining : |
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draining is now locked.please send an email with suject heading diaryland to ec@elizabethcaudy.com
and i'll send you the username and password.
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draining : |
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draining is now locked. please email me @ ec@elizabethcaudy.com with diaryland as the subject heading and your username, and I will send you the password along with the username and password for flowermouths.
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itssoeasy : |
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love yr diary.
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cheapvirtues : |
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re: small measures, never. all in or not in, regardless of the time it takes to realize it.
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zerom3ph : |
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you know, i've found that if someone does not reply it doesn't necessarily mean they don't care. i too have trouble replying to the messages people leave me sometimes... mainly because even though it's the internet i still feel awkward around people i don't know.
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inimitable : |
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not yet.
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boyafterboy : |
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who are you? and where did you come from!? and where are you going?! ...through all the years - and it's been years - you're still here. you've never left. and i always come back to this. i never even knew about this note section of this particular diary. i always thought you were some magical, untouchable stranger who was living the parallel to my life on the other side of the country. you are lit from within.
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flowermouths : |
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Send me an email at ec@elizabethcaudy.com and I'll give you the password.
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raven72d : |
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"...you are my half-finished glass of whiskey...": great line.
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zerom3ph : |
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you should update more. your words are missed.
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erato : |
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I thought about doing that as well, closing the book. But then I read over all the metamorphoses past and I thought, "you know, this rebirth is as much a part of them as it is different from them." Now they shall live here, side by side, all of them a part of me.
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czarandom : |
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Nice entry, it's even endearing.
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mangotuesday : |
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ireallylikeyou. love and heirlooms.
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vocalfern : |
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please be mine
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resrap : |
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That entry was just...can you send it to Tori Amos and have her turn it into a song?
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resrap : |
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I agree with the previous note totally. Your writing is just...wow. The things that we feel but fail to write.
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foxinsnow : |
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I just wanted you to know I've been reading your blog for awhile and yours is one of my favorite diaries. I love how when I read your stuff, I get the essence of what you're saying even if I don't know the specifics.
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resrap : |
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Don't delete them, because I like to go back and read people's older entries. Boring to who? Us? How'd know?
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czarandom : |
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Expectations dull even the brightest stars. Trust your instincts, trust your heart, then you'll realize you were doing just fine all along.
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southeast : |
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if you leave your email address in my notes, i will send you the password. xo.
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czarandom : |
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Fascinating. Still fascinating.
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foxinsnow : |
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I'm adding you to my favorites... I love your short entries and how your diary seems to be like one big poem
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cheapvirtues : |
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i love this.
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czarandom : |
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You are so very alive, what hope you can give.
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resrap : |
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You should consider being a songwriter. I like what you write very much. Please write more, if that doesn't sound too selfish.
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cheapvirtues : |
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i love this.
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resrap : |
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Love your blog.
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| from
inimitable : |
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we're still here.
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zerom3ph : |
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hey now, you can't always be a crowd pleaser. that doesn't mean that people aren't reading though.
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czarandom : |
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hey, you've still got breathing
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it-is : |
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<3
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erato : |
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I'm back. Glad to see you here still.
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| from
zerom3ph : |
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your words move me in ways i cannot describe in my own.
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pallorpallet : |
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I stumbled in via, someone else's diary. Your words are beautiful. And that last entry was perfect. may I add you to my favorites?
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sad-doll : |
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you have beautiful words.
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| from
sad-doll : |
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<3 everything ok?
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candora : |
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intriguing words...
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| from
unresolved : |
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i dont think i was ever popular? i am now at http://undermined.diaryland.com. i call it a fresh start.
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scratchvinyl : |
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scratch. i like you. sometimes you write really crap and even i get tired of it, and you know, i'm bias anyhow. even still, if i met you i think we'd get along in a kickin' ok kind of way but i still don't know if i'd date you. scratch
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| from
inimitable : |
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still my favorite.
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| from
sad-doll : |
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<3
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midelne : |
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I like you.
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| from
erato : |
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Beautiful words all over you.
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| from
inimitable : |
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that entry was perfect.
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| from
erato : |
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You. Are. My. Heroin(e).
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irishblueyes : |
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Just wanted to say you have a beautifully written diary and I look forward to reading more of it. Peace.
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literatim : |
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ditto
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zerom3ph : |
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playing hopscotch down that borderline is the way life was meant to be lived.
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zizi : |
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yeah. no surrender and no retreat.
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| from
zizi : |
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username: tinyrobots password: madeofspam
i guess your name was written in disappearing/reappearing ink?
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jettasmark : |
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i'm intrigues by your words I'm caught between them reading this awareness of something beyond the nine to five doing of life...brief glimpses of the soul...and poetry
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erato : |
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I feel that way so many mornings. Like I was dying for something real and now I am living for something fake. But it always looks different in retrospect. Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be lived forwards.
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anti-gens : |
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it.s forrester. the part in a passage to india where adella and ronny are taking a drive through the country side just after she.s told him of her plans to leave india.
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la-volonta : |
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like the heat of a body. like nothing and nothing can something work. you are pretty god damn amazing
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zerom3ph : |
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but, 'some days you're amazing.'
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anti-gens : |
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thanks, brotha.
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anti-gens : |
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why the quote?
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it-is : |
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I wish I knew more about who you were, instead of just reading your words. I try to draw pictures of you in my mind but I can never seem to get it quite right. xox.
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| from
scratchvinyl : |
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some days you're amazing. some days you're just ok.
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zerom3ph : |
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short. sweet. profound. dig.
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anti-gens : |
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eclat. everything is more beautiful in french.
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midelne : |
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Not to be too verbose in someone else's notepage, but other methods of communication are somewhat lacking in availability. Periodically change the title of my page to whatever phrase is running through my head, today and I suspect for some time is the phrase noted below in previous note. Would like to use it as temporary title, will not without say-so. Please advise.
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anti-gens : |
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we should know each other.
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| from
midelne : |
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"how empty of me to be so full of you". I do not think I have ever been jealous before. I will go to work and think now.
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| from
midelne : |
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Holy howdy, eyes-open watching.
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| from
erato : |
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you are delight incarnate.
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| from
imnotjewish : |
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outstanding.
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| from
serena : |
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everytime i think you just can't get any better, you always do
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| from
unresolved : |
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<3
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| from
erato : |
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scared of how right it felt. Yes, that is something I understand all too well.
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| from
erato : |
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"a rebel, a renegade, a handgrenade heart" That is writing at its most expressive. Writing at its height. Writing at its very best.
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| from
erato : |
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lost in the beauty and my own curiosity--what is your favorite color?
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girl101 : |
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this is magic.
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| from
starsforarms : |
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i love your words!rargh! x
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| from
inimitable : |
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so relieved he didn't die.
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| from
inimitable : |
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i can't even think of what to say. everything. and then i'm there staring and thinking that i'm going to wind up the same way.
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| from
erato : |
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words describing things so abstract i thought only color would do them justice. i was wrong. you're more than an artist.
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| from
inimitable : |
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always amazing.
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| from
polarity : |
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your entry dated 20th june... a mosaical, musical masterpiece. i adore the way you see... in true colour. :p
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| from
polarity : |
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your writing astounds me. my new addiction. :p
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| from
polarity : |
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you write so close to my own life...
i have seen the incestuous loves of friends circle creating new emotions but no new ties, and leading us to a future that familiarity breeds. :p
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| from
jonasty : |
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howdy howdy! i was just cruisin the ol' d-land and found your diary... very fun! i'll be back later! byeee! love the random quotes too..
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| from
delighted : |
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the answer from a long time ago in your life, is ryan adams. you were listening to ryan adams. and so was I when I read the entry.
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| from
conclusions : |
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I'm confused by your e-mail....I feel silly admitting that - but I should love to have it explained.
"todays entry...
leading to another entry...
(beyond funny)"
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| from
polarity : |
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a lot of things are better in the dark, by silent moonlight. but lonliness and painting are a beautiful nightime combination... be inspired. :p
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| from
on-rewind : |
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my attention is yours. i'm all eyes.
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| from
lachat : |
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dont ever stop, its difficult to find people that still have dreams.
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| from
inimitable : |
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always left nodding and agreeing and looking out the window at the rain and weak treetops.
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| from
inimitable : |
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..password? can i not read any more?
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| from
inimitable : |
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found out? now i'm even more curious than before.
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| from
escapeartist : |
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no, leave me alone.
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| from
inimitable : |
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yes.
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| from
inimitable : |
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reading every word.
more, please.
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