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I'm standing in the middle of a crowd, with everyone around me pulsating with excitement and anticipation. All eyes are glued to the stage, unable to look around lest they miss the lead singer's entrance. The rest of the band was already standing on stage, and those few minutes between their appearance and the concerts beginning were torturous. With an almost instant recognition by the crowd, the song “Take Your Mama Out” begins with the instrumental introduction. An explosion of cheers, and me screaming along with everyone else, as Jake S


My Prince Is Loneliness.Shattered hopes, devastation. Shattered dreams, loss of all motivation. Everything that ment something has come crashing down, all around me. My head burried in my hands, always. Tears pour down my face like april weather as I compact myself into a corner of a room. I am lost in my words, I am lost in myself. The beauty in this break down is absent. I am too alone to feel the beauty anymore, to see how beautiful the world can really be. I've witnessed some of the uglyness the world has to provide, and it's awful. My prince has yet to come and show me what beauty is, what inspiration is, what reciprocal loveMy Prince Is Loneliness.
Thank you
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'those who shade their eyes with sun glasses will still get skin cancer just as those who walk with backs to the wind will one day be blown away' - Mindbomb [link]
You are beautiful
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sweetness on a popsicle stick
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Para sobrevivir, tenemos que aprender, reír, y simplemente vivir
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There's high, and there's high, and to get really high--I mean so high that you can walk on the water, that high--that's where I'm goin - George Harrison
Oh, just click the link already.. ~jnr0884
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