tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67426175316550265742024-03-12T22:50:27.940-07:00it's my life not yours so don't worry about itkelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-33500531082807440852012-11-18T16:00:00.000-08:002012-11-18T16:00:19.462-08:00fearless<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">You're like my sister and with our families we'll need each other. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Heres to the juice that turned into chasers, the hookups that turned into romances, the nights that turned into hangovers, and the friends that turned into family.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">The most important thing in life is your family. There are days you love them, and others you don't. But, in the end, they're the people you always come home to. Sometimes it's the family you're born into and sometimes it's the one you make for yourself. - sex and the city</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">Friends are people that touch your heart. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. They’re the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don’t judge you or make you change. They accept you exactly as you are. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs and smiles. Friendship is the strangest but greatest thing in the world. I find my time with my friends the best times of my life.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">It`s those moments when you drive around in a car full of friends around a town too small for you. Where you gasp for breath between each laugh. It`s about those moments where you get high off of just breathing in so deep, you feel your lungs getting cold. For a second, that split second, you don`t care. You don`t care about school, about parents, about money, about rules, or broken hearts. Who you care about are the kids sitting next to you. Cause it`s all we really need, isn`t it? Those kids next to you. The ones who make you feel invincible, even at your weakest points.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">It`s the friend that stuck by you through everything that matters, the one that you have known your whole life, or just a year & yet you feel connected to them in a completely different way then anyone else around you. At most times, they feel like your family then your real one. They understand that the world can be a tough place, & they let you cry when bad things happen but they always manage to make you smile again. It`s the friend that you call at 5am because you fought with some stupid boy & she'll help you plot revenge against him even though she doesn`t even know him. They give you that extra energy to smile because you know that they`re right beside you whenever you need them.</span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;"> </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">i think everyone has a certain part of their life where they truly wish they could freeze time, whether it was three years ago, today, or still to come, whether it was just a moment, a whole day, or a whole summer. every one has a time in their life where they wish everything would just stop, the world would stop turning and people would stop changing, because to them, at that time , everything was perfect.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: xx-small;">When you see your best friend for the first time in what </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: xx-small;">feels like forever, your heart literally jumps with you when </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: xx-small;">you grab her into a hug. No one else matters, but you and </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: xx-small;">her... catching up, and letting the other know how empty it's </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: xx-small;">been without her.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">There's the people you've known forever. Who, like, know you in this way that other people can't. Because they've seen you change. They've let you change</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">with </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-decoration: underline;">friendship</span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">, it doesn't matter how </span><em style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">long</em><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> you've </span><strong style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">known them</strong><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> or how many </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-decoration: underline;">fights</span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">you've been in. all that matters is who said they'd </span><em style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">be there</em><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> in the end and who </span><strong style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">proved it</strong></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">while everyone is </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-decoration: underline;">changing</span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> and everything is more </span><em style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">fucked up</em><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> than we ever could </span><strong style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">imagine</strong><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> it to be, we're </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-decoration: underline;">here for each other</span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> because we </span><em style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">pinky promised</em><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> we would be</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: 'Andale Mono'; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;">Your friends are your release; they're who you have the most fun with. And yet when the going gets tough, those people turn around and suddenly, they're not just making you laugh. They're being this rock and giving you all their advice, even though you're so much your own person. If you dissect yourself, I guarantee you, your friends are in there. Their influence is incredible. They're the people whom you need most in your life.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Somehow I knew we would always be friends. We’ve had our fights, our ups and downs, but when big things came along, we could work anything out. We’d fight over boys then laugh it off because we learned it wasn’t worth it. We knew that our friendship would make it through anything. It feels like we’ve been friends for forever and really, we pretty much have. But no matter what you’ve always been there for me when I needed you the most, and I love you to death for that.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">A true friend is a person </span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" id="Y8563567S4" style="color: #000fff; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">who is</a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> there for you through </span><b style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">thick and thin</b><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">. She doesn’t </span><b style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">judge</b><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> you by the clothes you wear or the size of your house. She loves you </span><i style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">no matter what</i><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">! She’s a shoulder to cry on or a partner to laugh with. She stands by you in your times of need and listens when you’re excited. She knows </span><b style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">every little thing</b><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> about you. She stands up for you when others don’t.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;">Throughout life you will meet one person who is unlike any other. You could talk to this person for hours and never get bored, you could tell them things and they won’t judge you. This person is your soul mate, your best friend. Don’t ever let them go.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;">A best friend is someone who loves you when you forget to love yourself.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Even though we've changed and we're all finding our own place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not all still friends.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">-the o.c</span><br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Here's to the shit we talk, the boys we stalk, the laughs we can't stop. The gossip we spill and the looks that could kill. We'll stay together, all through the years… best friends forever</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">i couldn't tell you why we are best friends. you really wouldn't understand the explanation. it’s full of too many insiders and made up words it's full of too much care & too many tears, too many laughs and too many blonde moments. and i don’t think I’ll ever be able to give you any better reason except that she's always been there.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">It`s the friend that stuck by you through everything that matters, the one that you have known your whole life, or just a year & yet you feel connected to them in a completely different way then anyone else around you. At most times, they feel like your family then your real one. They understand that the world can be a tough place, & they let you cry when bad things happen but they always manage to make you smile again. It`s the friend that you call at 5am because you fought with some stupid boy & she'll help you plot revenge against him even though she doesn`t even know him. They give you that extra energy to smile because you know that they`re right beside you whenever you need them.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Here's a toast. To the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to party. How to live. How to have a good time just sitting around. Here are to the people that no matter how bad things seem, are going to be there for you. To lean back on and catch you if you fall.</span><br />
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<br />kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-25115533843742334422011-10-16T14:00:00.000-07:002012-10-14T19:32:17.427-07:00i go back to december all the timeLife goes on... with or without you.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">one of the best feelings in the world is realizing you're perfectly happy without the thing you thought you needed the most</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">get it together or forget it forever</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">You can’t let anyone in too far and you can’t trust endlessly. The biggest mistake you can make is to care or love someone more than yourself, because then you are just setting yourself up for disappointment. Boundaries are necessary so that you can protect yourself, because once you’re broken, you’ll never be fully fixed.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">You want society to accept you, but you can't even accept yourself</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">if this means anything at all dont let me leave you</span><br />
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I really miss you tonight. I miss talking to you, knowing that you get me.<br />
And every time I talk to someone else, it just reminds me of how much they don't.<br />
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Learn to forget about the people who forget about you.<br />
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it's like all the feelings rush back to me with just one smile from him<br />
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He's the kind of boy that makes you love the sound of your name.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">I miss you. No, let me correct that, I miss the old you.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">I miss the old you that cared about me and the old you that would treat me so well.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">The old you that would talk to me every day and always have me smiling. I miss the</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">old you that made me happy and knew what to say at any given point in time.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">I miss the old us</span> <br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Learn to forget about the people who forget about you</span> <br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;">I believe in everything until it’s disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it’s in your mind. Who’s to say that dreams and nightmares aren’t as real as the here and now?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;">-john lennon</span>
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We all carry these things inside that no one else can see. They hold us down like anchors, the drown us out at sea<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;">“I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet. But upon a series of unfortunate events I saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky. I didn’t really mind because I knew it takes getting everything you ever wanted and losing it to know what true freedom is.”-Lana Del Rey</span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">Don’t break me down, I’ve been traveling too long. I’ve been trying too hard, with one pretty song.</span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">Cause you're the class president without Jackie O' and I'm singing "Happy birthday" like Marylin Monroe</span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue</span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">"It takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it to know what true freedom is."</span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">"I believe in the kindness of strangers. And when I'm at war with myself - I ride. I just ride." </span>
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">"i was in the winter of my life and the men i met along the road were my only summer"</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">"Live fast, die young, be wild, and have fun"</span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">"i believe in the country america used to be, i believe in the person i want to become, i believe in the freedom of the open road, and i believe in the kindness of strangers."</span></span><br />
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</span>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-76309690855708052392011-09-19T19:09:00.000-07:002011-10-13T12:57:16.301-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioNyJwKgIUcMReYiocW1Vc3MlgFw-g_R-gaCt4ykydsxdAGTJNtxe1R3RyaGXD_sqzDIm6VcryhascdqTzppgd9yi37N9QT0gD22l3kbvjCRHf8RGYFTjwoAuZlhEUhNxDze56rbx8d2g/s1600/836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioNyJwKgIUcMReYiocW1Vc3MlgFw-g_R-gaCt4ykydsxdAGTJNtxe1R3RyaGXD_sqzDIm6VcryhascdqTzppgd9yi37N9QT0gD22l3kbvjCRHf8RGYFTjwoAuZlhEUhNxDze56rbx8d2g/s320/836.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">I guess you were just one of those people who was supposed to walk into my life, teach me a lesson, then walk out</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRmpmUhltTxGmZJ4sOZrMhmfDxzP9Qj4P0v0vkbh5y8FHcxT-1kaAXgsRoD-w16xGawLm_WtZl7DSvdgdmMkuLPn9CgTJoiZFa_mAlJcDmAWh_qh38z_xUZqmxPXmBATCz_D-WGI0jo_Q/s1600/837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRmpmUhltTxGmZJ4sOZrMhmfDxzP9Qj4P0v0vkbh5y8FHcxT-1kaAXgsRoD-w16xGawLm_WtZl7DSvdgdmMkuLPn9CgTJoiZFa_mAlJcDmAWh_qh38z_xUZqmxPXmBATCz_D-WGI0jo_Q/s320/837.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">there’s a lot of fish in the sea .. but he’s your nemo. go find him</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBoQW66JSTNnGlYm7gvIkzu6B-z_fzf0dmDudetHxhoxSbDeSqz3IlmcWMScwA8g_n4yYmeElxjI2CXZoz0c6-QkzHLy7H7qLB9QewciaN2DXj2Tz8Dp68rFfkRzBPTJTV5SHcp-flH1s/s1600/838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBoQW66JSTNnGlYm7gvIkzu6B-z_fzf0dmDudetHxhoxSbDeSqz3IlmcWMScwA8g_n4yYmeElxjI2CXZoz0c6-QkzHLy7H7qLB9QewciaN2DXj2Tz8Dp68rFfkRzBPTJTV5SHcp-flH1s/s320/838.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">you only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNMGHxzoWUXYnM8nGNjW5bDGmNEpvz-UEurgC_ovwxPT9Do094m4BVoYGDV70KBY9CQMRmM0wJ4tkyDWzNNRIhyPFXSJPNz2U9SI4GQ7Az4v4HlwcJd8r4QMRwE-TWxh0-HJGe7HSMSY/s1600/839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNMGHxzoWUXYnM8nGNjW5bDGmNEpvz-UEurgC_ovwxPT9Do094m4BVoYGDV70KBY9CQMRmM0wJ4tkyDWzNNRIhyPFXSJPNz2U9SI4GQ7Az4v4HlwcJd8r4QMRwE-TWxh0-HJGe7HSMSY/s320/839.JPG" width="214" /></a></div>In a way you fixed me. But somehow you also broke me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimCib3u-7QbPNpexhIIh-C5j2n28bOJH4xjI9cN_vmq_peTprZgeGP4TM41qsU9lEXUdU63hgO-VqxFwZUpJ9HcPDRZrtLvNrOi_4gcIyAP4uJ6STMza9FKWrQU4q4W7CBtVgPk8DS5gY/s1600/840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimCib3u-7QbPNpexhIIh-C5j2n28bOJH4xjI9cN_vmq_peTprZgeGP4TM41qsU9lEXUdU63hgO-VqxFwZUpJ9HcPDRZrtLvNrOi_4gcIyAP4uJ6STMza9FKWrQU4q4W7CBtVgPk8DS5gY/s320/840.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">and my head told my heart let love grow, and my heart told my head this time no</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg80PYcr9BPInm7-lGfUfF52lWhiXZqSDeqfoahKOj2ELmh74R5dN9FQKN4ff4hXrzZ6OLLpE38nnlzghI73Ui8_V1YMH9E63nCrLUp-_VXkqBzswPskU21NEhKJDbvuZLNzdoGcnIFyXc/s1600/841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg80PYcr9BPInm7-lGfUfF52lWhiXZqSDeqfoahKOj2ELmh74R5dN9FQKN4ff4hXrzZ6OLLpE38nnlzghI73Ui8_V1YMH9E63nCrLUp-_VXkqBzswPskU21NEhKJDbvuZLNzdoGcnIFyXc/s320/841.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;">Truth is, I get jealous easily because what's mine is mine. I'm stubborn as hell, I say sorry too much. I act like I don't give a fuck because I care too much. I over analyze the smallest of things & probably come off as a bitch to simply guard myself.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaoMuVbGlUMY1qJ5sCacZSyr8fb0wpBp9yXi09VOOBA8JLqf7CSev2_C9cF5Bjc51GR-t37AlCcXb3DqVkzyL56qTrvrw6cNEzk5AopPWLPsIu8kYHpw2ebSPv8KATw-p8GwibQtqC7VM/s1600/842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaoMuVbGlUMY1qJ5sCacZSyr8fb0wpBp9yXi09VOOBA8JLqf7CSev2_C9cF5Bjc51GR-t37AlCcXb3DqVkzyL56qTrvrw6cNEzk5AopPWLPsIu8kYHpw2ebSPv8KATw-p8GwibQtqC7VM/s320/842.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;">I know it hurts, I know that. But if you give up now, you may be missing someone greater than you could ever have imagined. And no one wants to miss something that will change their life forever. Just keep holding on and I promise it'll get better.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOHUWiCBRlR1ho9i0vVEINCrOi8LvOpLNKKCZ98-eApYhJG-CWbvQmkWrupjNADgboUYL-UOKFvLWGOhgLA_D7pd-j2ti_51LLj5Jd553AIqD8gjf5tZlhPsbMMGwLmHuh4Tts6D6XTX0/s1600/845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOHUWiCBRlR1ho9i0vVEINCrOi8LvOpLNKKCZ98-eApYhJG-CWbvQmkWrupjNADgboUYL-UOKFvLWGOhgLA_D7pd-j2ti_51LLj5Jd553AIqD8gjf5tZlhPsbMMGwLmHuh4Tts6D6XTX0/s320/845.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;">I miss those midnight conversations. I miss how you would make me laugh out of my own frustration. But you just come to know that you get so used to being loved, and in one second it can all come crashing down. Now I know to not let anything get that far ever again, because I didn't know how I could wake up one morning and have it all hit me. I didn't know I could miss you this much.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji4fxdm1g6meTVOvhP2lJ3VTb9s6DZdIGoY25K6Lo3EXdotamCDmkadGzrxiWipZCqnK-M3c0OzJMJ2fQ4zUyWyRGE90YfCgS2-MAHvttSNcSL4NJqpYPPuvKEJFNLUb6uIp_c-TRXa68/s1600/847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji4fxdm1g6meTVOvhP2lJ3VTb9s6DZdIGoY25K6Lo3EXdotamCDmkadGzrxiWipZCqnK-M3c0OzJMJ2fQ4zUyWyRGE90YfCgS2-MAHvttSNcSL4NJqpYPPuvKEJFNLUb6uIp_c-TRXa68/s320/847.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;">We all want to grow up. We're desperate to get there. Grab all the opportunities we can to live. We're so busy trying to get out of that mess, we don't think about the fact that it's going to be cold out there. Really freaking cold. Because growing up sometimes means leaving people behind. And by the time we stand on our own two feet, we're standing there alone.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg5A1Uvn8gr5ac2po0S6QRuyZkuQKamxozRB-5e8oBAH2kO5pSKg75m3dWX5mdCWPgZUCgEg7w6lfLmTCVk5_qwEJhFDhN6AEPGc5E_n_Pp37kks3ITNLgfK7BhFOeBQP9paPnm-Ruf4o/s1600/848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg5A1Uvn8gr5ac2po0S6QRuyZkuQKamxozRB-5e8oBAH2kO5pSKg75m3dWX5mdCWPgZUCgEg7w6lfLmTCVk5_qwEJhFDhN6AEPGc5E_n_Pp37kks3ITNLgfK7BhFOeBQP9paPnm-Ruf4o/s320/848.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px;">No, I'm not a bitch. I've just been through a few things, seen a few things, been there and done that. Yes, I guess I'm cold now. But only because I once gave a damn about someone who didn't give a damn about me. I've built a wall around myself, to protect my heart from more hurt and damage. I won't believe you if you tell me you're different. Unless you stick around and prove it. Words no longer mean a thing, your actions are everything. </span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFvh-BmK1S9sGQOxcLvJZSmdv6a8zE4HeKt9rq-xQfVCR2CJa9bdySfb2EI0YaPCaKXCEcvv5M0hVQVRcSL480SHugXTWocWibsrZjoIjs2Dugzm_dP116fM6dtiDUgHxFxEgvZAVTZsU/s1600/853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFvh-BmK1S9sGQOxcLvJZSmdv6a8zE4HeKt9rq-xQfVCR2CJa9bdySfb2EI0YaPCaKXCEcvv5M0hVQVRcSL480SHugXTWocWibsrZjoIjs2Dugzm_dP116fM6dtiDUgHxFxEgvZAVTZsU/s320/853.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cecece; color: #666666; font-family: MuseoSlab500, Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">I trust him as far as I can throw him and I don't even think I can lift him</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tWqs2wYppHEgwJ9402XT-9IzIpeatQueVhDB7MiL1fLMJhjWXumn2UweqdW2Ls2BptmVbHCKld9VLtlpxOcsPBlitl79CjJGjz00LlixMkqB1WUaqPMQBtvHUyLqZdwH9-PMDPFCjLU/s1600/855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tWqs2wYppHEgwJ9402XT-9IzIpeatQueVhDB7MiL1fLMJhjWXumn2UweqdW2Ls2BptmVbHCKld9VLtlpxOcsPBlitl79CjJGjz00LlixMkqB1WUaqPMQBtvHUyLqZdwH9-PMDPFCjLU/s320/855.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>You were like the summer, barely anyone appreciated you when you were here, but the second you were gone, all they did was miss you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCBwB1zowLDEXC5KOAhr5UD9Dpt0rSrtXi9MehNyUXruOO-TZmtFdVXIcc2lzstjGbSTAMo2e3DYrw4MgUAfeBqpkpZTbqXagcTtYlZ6gbcLNLdeR2qKFWBLCyKnw6USpvRFhQtZ67zA/s1600/856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCBwB1zowLDEXC5KOAhr5UD9Dpt0rSrtXi9MehNyUXruOO-TZmtFdVXIcc2lzstjGbSTAMo2e3DYrw4MgUAfeBqpkpZTbqXagcTtYlZ6gbcLNLdeR2qKFWBLCyKnw6USpvRFhQtZ67zA/s320/856.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>She's strong enough to walk away, but broken enough to look back<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19r3_1gWYBNhQ4tx1AcmqIXlSecSDd5jYqCy8Ja1phb5Tt1Er2Cfo065Ng3uY-H2FYIwfHMLnEAF2yCQJkAzXy2qXUsA_Ij9PU9DTbbeDhrVlHZgSpyAhw-UBlr98xqz3GDme01s_j4o/s1600/858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19r3_1gWYBNhQ4tx1AcmqIXlSecSDd5jYqCy8Ja1phb5Tt1Er2Cfo065Ng3uY-H2FYIwfHMLnEAF2yCQJkAzXy2qXUsA_Ij9PU9DTbbeDhrVlHZgSpyAhw-UBlr98xqz3GDme01s_j4o/s320/858.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Don't take me for granted cause unlike the rest i'm not afraid to walk away.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtxccNHaMUz09bHP4qo6d8k5Ue0S325Ll3gVF5J-7RcS11cJ3JUwOfubi_TqYv_UPKSl1gAH1-w_7V-Qcp-L3FnBfxPTiXx4XOwhtokP_eKZCgga9kL1KoCbBbeHkfBXZbYqyCn-142SI/s1600/859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtxccNHaMUz09bHP4qo6d8k5Ue0S325Ll3gVF5J-7RcS11cJ3JUwOfubi_TqYv_UPKSl1gAH1-w_7V-Qcp-L3FnBfxPTiXx4XOwhtokP_eKZCgga9kL1KoCbBbeHkfBXZbYqyCn-142SI/s320/859.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Your lying to yourself aren't you? You still love him don't you?<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You'll find the right one for you, when you're the right one for you.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You really do make me feel like everything is going to be okay.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I've been running around for the past year trying to find some clarity. And all of a sudden it's so clear, it's crazy, I just want to be with you</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">When do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that yesterday remains a yesterday, and it will never be the same again.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">dont let go, dont do it. hold on to him, for as long as you can.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">it sucks doesnt it? seeing the person you love with someone else</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">you self-destructive little girl, pick yourself up, don't blame the world. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Sometimes I wonder where we went wrong, and regardless of what you always said, I'm not that strong. I either need you to really be here for me or I need you to just leave.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I was a dreamer before you went and let me down.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">And in the end, maybe things do work out. Maybe when you stop doubting yourself, things happen. Learn to let go of your fears and do what you know is the right thing. You just might gain that smile back.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">i want warm summer nights, to lie in a hammock, staring at the stars, telling you stories. i want to dip my toes in the water, to dangle my feet off the edge of the dock and sit leaning forward, looking at you, laughing. to huddle around a fire on the beach, salt water drying into my hair, reading from that book you always cazry. i want to sit next to you on a log and sleep next to you in a tent. i want to wake up early and make pancakes over a fire, to wash the dishes in the river while we swim. to build sandcastles and castles-in-the-air. i want to drive home with my bare feet on the dashboard, the windows down, my hair whipped in every direction from the wind rushing through the open windows. i want to hear your voice humming to the tune of the songs on the radio that you don’t know the words to. i want to be able to look at you and smile and not say a word. to have adventures and passion and to truly live.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">let's raise a glass and make a toast at last;<br />
here's to the future cause I'm done with the past. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Truth is, I don't want to waste another moment on someone who isn't you</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">You know what I discovered - it's not about who you want to spend Friday night with, it's about who you want to spend all day Saturday with.<br />
- Friends With Benefits</span> </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Yeah, you’ll fight. You’ll probably say things you dont mean, and sometimes things you do. But at the end of the day, there are always going to be those few people that have your back even when the world seems to be standing against you</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Futura, 'Century Gothic', AppleGothic, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 11px;">Have you ever wondered about the things we tell ourselves before we fall asleep? </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Futura, 'Century Gothic', AppleGothic, sans-serif; line-height: 11px;">We whisper the words in the dark, telling ourselves that we’re happy, or he’s happy, that people will change their minds. We persuade ourselves that we can live without the people who have left. Each night before we fall asleep we lie to ourselves in </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Futura, 'Century Gothic', AppleGothic, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 11px;">So here’s to reality. Here’s to opening your eyes and looking at the world and it’s entirety. Life is beautiful for those who see it as it is, and your day is what you make it. So here’s to waking up and putting the biggest smile on your face. Everything in the world is wonderful so why shouldn’t we be too?</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Futura, 'Century Gothic', AppleGothic, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 11px;">Something changed in me, even though I didn't know what it was just yet, All I could think was that I was alive for the first time.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Futura, 'Century Gothic', AppleGothic, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 11px;">This has gotta be a good life.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">and i heard you're doing you, and you heard i'm doing better.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Her favorite song will say more about her than her mouth ever will.</span></span><br />
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</div><div>Don't let the sadness from the past or the fear of the future risk the happiness of the present.</div><div><br />
</div><div>You're busy finding yourself and doing things you've always wanted to try. You're happy and free and making life everything you dreamed it'd be. And even though I know the answer, I still wonder.. do you ever think about me? Even just for a moment, when you're eating breakfast alone or lying in bed by yourself on a cold night?</div><div><br />
</div><div>I would absoultley kill to see you right now. To be held by you, to hug you for a long time, to get a kiss. To even just talk to you. I miss you so much it's killing me.</div><div><br />
</div><div>The world is ugly, but you're beautiful to me.</div><div><br />
</div><div>I'll see you soon then.</div><div><br />
</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">I’m not asking you to think about me everyday, but could you try not to forget me?</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">He smiled and his hand touched mine and I got this strange feeling. Like new life ran through my veins. As if someone cut the distance between us and there was just you and me.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">You have to find something. Something that anchors you, something that keeps you looking forward. Even on the bad days, the days when you’re tempted to look back.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">I guess I just got tired of always being the last thing on your mind.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">t’s been days without you in my reach, and the only time I’ve touched you is in my sleep. But time has changed nothing at all. You’re still the only one that feels like home.</span><br />
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</span></span>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-83287443102417525982011-08-06T19:47:00.000-07:002011-08-14T12:08:20.815-07:00stay beautiful<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8ccmPoJQo-_rquhkaGis0ZgA8a9ak-9e3QzLhdAkvSKrT5iRRSBjwcz56lBoInmHlY09of-8JeRkylDvi_UTlijoNvqckEb94AI9jGXXEyh5iAm0v6OiMc5EoWPW6WOuJVVslbeRcaL0/s1600/198766_1886951620277_1436025570_31597958_2205609_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8ccmPoJQo-_rquhkaGis0ZgA8a9ak-9e3QzLhdAkvSKrT5iRRSBjwcz56lBoInmHlY09of-8JeRkylDvi_UTlijoNvqckEb94AI9jGXXEyh5iAm0v6OiMc5EoWPW6WOuJVVslbeRcaL0/s320/198766_1886951620277_1436025570_31597958_2205609_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">S<span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">ometimes, you just have to close your eyes and jump.</span></span><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">here’s a reason I don’t expect a lot of out people. There’s a reason why I smile at peoples apologies, but never look at them the same way.When people have let you down enough times, you learn to not believe a word anyone says to you.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">So here’s to not caring. Because it’s easier than giving a shit</span></div><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Sooner or later, you start taking yourself seriously. You know when you </div><div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">need a break. You know when you need a rest. You know what to get worked </div><div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">up about and what to get rid of. And you know when it’s time to take care of yourself, for yourself. To do something that makes you stronger, faster, more complete. Because you know it’s never too late to have a life. And never too late to change one.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZK9cBxy78qt1_ziNlycptpzarhWZYB6O4SK_6KzEhdlgzyx2Ph64R5WpXB6NgIwbmvPsT3ASS9nlVH8lhyphenhyphenYAeR5XxQxG4qy6I6oQ6NRdThgJN875PgJAmjUCkynq3sPXn1rDv5W1kFxg/s1600/aowekae3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZK9cBxy78qt1_ziNlycptpzarhWZYB6O4SK_6KzEhdlgzyx2Ph64R5WpXB6NgIwbmvPsT3ASS9nlVH8lhyphenhyphenYAeR5XxQxG4qy6I6oQ6NRdThgJN875PgJAmjUCkynq3sPXn1rDv5W1kFxg/s320/aowekae3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">What you left unspoken is louder than anything you’ve ever said</span><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">nd tonight she’s taking chances, making memories out of what she has. Throwing caution to the wind, it feels good to leave it all behind</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7ElGfVWQkwJGc6pIqc7QLn1ucXl4mN9FmBhxgi8ijS5_p2bdXLreOE-nhtVb2U2kplOnkvs7kzoH-5QmpjslylGpLhgsxS7aQNwcRxhCe_nQrgZfJoHyvJntWAdd6syX78J0ZPG80PRA/s1600/aowewpe%253Br.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7ElGfVWQkwJGc6pIqc7QLn1ucXl4mN9FmBhxgi8ijS5_p2bdXLreOE-nhtVb2U2kplOnkvs7kzoH-5QmpjslylGpLhgsxS7aQNwcRxhCe_nQrgZfJoHyvJntWAdd6syX78J0ZPG80PRA/s320/aowewpe%253Br.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">I hoped you’d see my face, and that you’d be reminded that for me, it isn’t over yet.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKsNfgZrGQ7hMwYHQVoU0pKdr0yNnwKD0U_HFe7LDWu0dYQjrvX5AYx6oysCIcJFocPOQMhGLijX7BAYTKaV3xdLsgfBCR84tECTpRWEJ0nPdW8JMmN4p-I43mXUeBzjivpqm_eOyhJgc/s1600/aweopfkse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKsNfgZrGQ7hMwYHQVoU0pKdr0yNnwKD0U_HFe7LDWu0dYQjrvX5AYx6oysCIcJFocPOQMhGLijX7BAYTKaV3xdLsgfBCR84tECTpRWEJ0nPdW8JMmN4p-I43mXUeBzjivpqm_eOyhJgc/s320/aweopfkse.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">I found myself when I lost you</span><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe tomorrow is another day, and I believe in miracles</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiRMkSW8ypcdi7Y6hIWmUiliIWigTLuwHbYW0D4xhwon_-jpAMnZ6b7rztkajVQT-HeTVShrIaqEDaIi6FOdKK5Vg4mTrHZz6cnM1eNhDEPbFNabYIZu0IaCXStg0aQV1CLBmyg7m-WwI/s1600/hnioh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiRMkSW8ypcdi7Y6hIWmUiliIWigTLuwHbYW0D4xhwon_-jpAMnZ6b7rztkajVQT-HeTVShrIaqEDaIi6FOdKK5Vg4mTrHZz6cnM1eNhDEPbFNabYIZu0IaCXStg0aQV1CLBmyg7m-WwI/s320/hnioh.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">Sometimes you just have to put yourself out there and not worry about what happens</span><br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">he most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.</div><br />
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<h4 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal 'Droid Serif', serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;"><span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">kissing burns 6.4 calories a minute, wanna workout?</span></span></h4><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizvk0u1qOMXrrV-nNwywQGtbgNnvVzsRjk1Vd55627Qf_HI7h2BLULHKitw0R0QhBzvCq7i0x8RZCI1ydG6I8raFiR48ryZEt7t9TDCNNtxImEC6U4r0r6mk6rHTJ1O7KdCOA5WxH1EbQ/s1600/msafospeas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizvk0u1qOMXrrV-nNwywQGtbgNnvVzsRjk1Vd55627Qf_HI7h2BLULHKitw0R0QhBzvCq7i0x8RZCI1ydG6I8raFiR48ryZEt7t9TDCNNtxImEC6U4r0r6mk6rHTJ1O7KdCOA5WxH1EbQ/s320/msafospeas.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">some mistakes are too fun to only make once.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddVFY1-u3pxvJNgGHPllrlGzrLOOuJ5J8b6OKoTfOPOOUgXVN3KuWSrSofMPH9MarjzPSRcCLFqWZqCwnzXdBMAtRazT36G_64e75dkgfcokoCEEsfzV0iLWPPiThGTgRb6S82LzODkk/s1600/msfajopeaw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddVFY1-u3pxvJNgGHPllrlGzrLOOuJ5J8b6OKoTfOPOOUgXVN3KuWSrSofMPH9MarjzPSRcCLFqWZqCwnzXdBMAtRazT36G_64e75dkgfcokoCEEsfzV0iLWPPiThGTgRb6S82LzODkk/s320/msfajopeaw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">i need to stop making it so easy for everyone to take advantage of me. i’m done saying yes to everthing, i’m done making myself miserable to make others happy, especially for those who i know for a fact wouldn’t do the same for me. i finally need to learn that there is a certain point when i need to stop caring for people as much as i do. not because it’s what i want to do, but because most of these people don’t deserve to have me there all the time.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg01xcm2KjNFl8qvakeAcv2vOTIRAvGA6HQiKscFwLo3XJrjHRuRKRvcKiGPE9GcIzKK-bIcD3fm0-lFemm3xOYbSZyWpR9Z0euZ2tCBbIJ-cfa8UYHgGIvl17I3sHRn2Wy4EPwSmU3FQY/s1600/oapeskoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg01xcm2KjNFl8qvakeAcv2vOTIRAvGA6HQiKscFwLo3XJrjHRuRKRvcKiGPE9GcIzKK-bIcD3fm0-lFemm3xOYbSZyWpR9Z0euZ2tCBbIJ-cfa8UYHgGIvl17I3sHRn2Wy4EPwSmU3FQY/s320/oapeskoe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">He was never a waste of your time. He was just the harsh realization that you can do better.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj6i_sbHOmdYK6UQtmbRubhrpHsPSY_ycVk_wnBv79XOO12DTZGZVKUDx4bg6ak3mHFqnJUK9BPQ0c3ENIxM_BeA2QGEBifXOOvhBArdz_2FBDVKG4SehsHW5CDdoxaNkb_bJIqezsWV8/s1600/oiewka4te.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj6i_sbHOmdYK6UQtmbRubhrpHsPSY_ycVk_wnBv79XOO12DTZGZVKUDx4bg6ak3mHFqnJUK9BPQ0c3ENIxM_BeA2QGEBifXOOvhBArdz_2FBDVKG4SehsHW5CDdoxaNkb_bJIqezsWV8/s320/oiewka4te.jpg" width="177" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">There are things you don't want to happen, but you have to accept. There are things you don't want to know, but you have to learn. And there are people you can't live without but you have to let go.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn1yRVAmIMHxjnJD8PCcKxk-qQJNEmFO83_tnWTobKcnfU96nTtH_6xOwo4kM1ujHC4wz0WjzLtxuPTRmwdcQI9Bw6g5kwopDUWxTCVz0Pq5WEo70W21wR_AtfmxIfaO6nqdCO6H6AqAQ/s1600/opwfejas.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn1yRVAmIMHxjnJD8PCcKxk-qQJNEmFO83_tnWTobKcnfU96nTtH_6xOwo4kM1ujHC4wz0WjzLtxuPTRmwdcQI9Bw6g5kwopDUWxTCVz0Pq5WEo70W21wR_AtfmxIfaO6nqdCO6H6AqAQ/s320/opwfejas.png" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-4398801017968678192011-07-29T12:13:00.000-07:002011-08-06T19:21:05.257-07:00fuck what people think<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg95W8i_QUewgtQP26YcoZKU1XHNBgAprDUDBONnd9Q3MOMbGfyl-KpG6cDDyFFITQdIRG0PBTdkyQKBLVaWdAXE-din_8pV-KJp9XEfgfDjR8he_adb6MZuyBUIp5e3yruoa_1wAflS3Q/s1600/iowaepkflfoae.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="275" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg95W8i_QUewgtQP26YcoZKU1XHNBgAprDUDBONnd9Q3MOMbGfyl-KpG6cDDyFFITQdIRG0PBTdkyQKBLVaWdAXE-din_8pV-KJp9XEfgfDjR8he_adb6MZuyBUIp5e3yruoa_1wAflS3Q/s320/iowaepkflfoae.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #676767; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Never trust a heart that is so bent it can’t break.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiJFKhe8Yz0avpYZqVoa43A8b9qmtJJ8vv9Z5FsE1U8uruSnmLKyu7wkBU63mAVzkDLuxI_fImrhlfjL6gEa9egfv1Ym7sXXsodMO9S-ROGUQNUXkjnsd_6iJO7wspvKrq6AKlfy6mhPY/s1600/okesaoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiJFKhe8Yz0avpYZqVoa43A8b9qmtJJ8vv9Z5FsE1U8uruSnmLKyu7wkBU63mAVzkDLuxI_fImrhlfjL6gEa9egfv1Ym7sXXsodMO9S-ROGUQNUXkjnsd_6iJO7wspvKrq6AKlfy6mhPY/s320/okesaoe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #676767; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Sure, she’s pretty, but it’s about more than that. You two connect. Anything you throw at her, she can throw right back. You figured out what’s going on in that predictable head of hers in under five minutes, but something tells you her heart would take about five years.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrbAIrp8aqOpWpoqxtOrKQvJeLDarGvEp9m7C0bNjGYYq_AmAt7gqLUuVI1Fp1lWUQcowDoYzN1kPYFMLATJ4RScvXL3o2XvqsQIRApWeQvTAIs4QxsCY33AOJ0zoqVpw_4ua1gO5nQ34/s1600/tumblr_lnruwrRQkN1qbpx6lo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrbAIrp8aqOpWpoqxtOrKQvJeLDarGvEp9m7C0bNjGYYq_AmAt7gqLUuVI1Fp1lWUQcowDoYzN1kPYFMLATJ4RScvXL3o2XvqsQIRApWeQvTAIs4QxsCY33AOJ0zoqVpw_4ua1gO5nQ34/s320/tumblr_lnruwrRQkN1qbpx6lo1_500.gif" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #676767; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I will forgive, but I won’t forget.. I hope you know you’ve lost my respect.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0m7-twAK7jQz75g5OIrVFBtf7qZGB7S1w2A-qBief2ptVesb2Bp61o53ayjwrCrfy264zmFgt1fTOCxKjDAFqn3cAnkM_hvTL8p7xHygwv5DhEVRxUOqeRpytP0uA-ux_fMj5ug9OFM/s1600/ojjmkio.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0m7-twAK7jQz75g5OIrVFBtf7qZGB7S1w2A-qBief2ptVesb2Bp61o53ayjwrCrfy264zmFgt1fTOCxKjDAFqn3cAnkM_hvTL8p7xHygwv5DhEVRxUOqeRpytP0uA-ux_fMj5ug9OFM/s320/ojjmkio.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I’ve learned that no matter how much I care, some people are just assholes. I’ve learned that it takes years to build up trust, and it only takes suspicion, not proof, to ruin it. I’ve learned that you shouldn’t compare yourself to others; they are more screwed up than you think. I’ve learned that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon, and all the less important ones just never go away.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqjkfyJKqv2wFz2S7atAh8_qCCHjMssfonOuau_8KJ9E5vLLGZK83H7f9PVddgztYuYHZgB0u0M8QflV2HZfCC0WSQM2qtPC-Aicgu6007vsvlImYk88SKYm9outpzXysnTEn_dG2iA3k/s1600/seiojfkckose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="226" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqjkfyJKqv2wFz2S7atAh8_qCCHjMssfonOuau_8KJ9E5vLLGZK83H7f9PVddgztYuYHZgB0u0M8QflV2HZfCC0WSQM2qtPC-Aicgu6007vsvlImYk88SKYm9outpzXysnTEn_dG2iA3k/s320/seiojfkckose.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I keep finding myself looking for you in the crowd.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWeTGNoV9v1EwI320h8p_KDNUOphNnUZaw8QhKgyAhbHd7qxPJ3sdL7vOOs2Xx0Rpr5z-OhUQ97ve-u9OsMuNFLUYVEoQ1qfhTtEV9_Y3q0BTYXu29X-S-huq_tSfMab4W9mxNoMlr5q4/s1600/hiokknmp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWeTGNoV9v1EwI320h8p_KDNUOphNnUZaw8QhKgyAhbHd7qxPJ3sdL7vOOs2Xx0Rpr5z-OhUQ97ve-u9OsMuNFLUYVEoQ1qfhTtEV9_Y3q0BTYXu29X-S-huq_tSfMab4W9mxNoMlr5q4/s320/hiokknmp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I wanna feel reckless, wanna live it up just because.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiEwYIM5PZPV4cHxsZlVFMei6QzkZeonVZHGl9BqP36B5dayk1R28Z7tELrk1b9sQp38FuSzh1hI_YTXhFH-EU-o9mkRBx7RtplQlcCvTI7DuYaGSb54NifS1zGsigAWUmEps47VgJGaQ/s1600/ijuiokjoip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiEwYIM5PZPV4cHxsZlVFMei6QzkZeonVZHGl9BqP36B5dayk1R28Z7tELrk1b9sQp38FuSzh1hI_YTXhFH-EU-o9mkRBx7RtplQlcCvTI7DuYaGSb54NifS1zGsigAWUmEps47VgJGaQ/s320/ijuiokjoip.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And for the first time in a long time, I don't care about you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlniehkspK0X2twV7c-YG4r0sXCBrLz1yMUalV2HRXTpCH5SpCZOvEoTduLoBfwjUoObXbnDQm1Q5YfFSx0IqH9bq2DGeKurc96e8f9lY2U1wFQnBVaulSrcrVOq39EOURoCvWMpuvmnQ/s1600/jinojoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlniehkspK0X2twV7c-YG4r0sXCBrLz1yMUalV2HRXTpCH5SpCZOvEoTduLoBfwjUoObXbnDQm1Q5YfFSx0IqH9bq2DGeKurc96e8f9lY2U1wFQnBVaulSrcrVOq39EOURoCvWMpuvmnQ/s320/jinojoo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">you've lost a diamond</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">while you were too busy collecting stones</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT_9HIoxtTx0qgmK_Df_8jrsTSEpbMBwKNuPweTNrMoEM3BzktMhZxIyeoMQt2O_zTDbnb7BwDnqCh6JT3RVTeckGVqvTAZI3kGncjuMgZoV3GymyMZE-D3KgCJ1QsjrVDpYhPMFsdRQU/s1600/juoimjih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT_9HIoxtTx0qgmK_Df_8jrsTSEpbMBwKNuPweTNrMoEM3BzktMhZxIyeoMQt2O_zTDbnb7BwDnqCh6JT3RVTeckGVqvTAZI3kGncjuMgZoV3GymyMZE-D3KgCJ1QsjrVDpYhPMFsdRQU/s320/juoimjih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Don’t leave the girl of a lifetime for the girl of the night.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Jlpr78t6GMMUGyjbi0dVjpcNzQXHKk8UROk_6jCqALJhATLVDUYO0RSHNUVKBTa122fQ9HbBY5RQ5oSF4L2sKRZQ5fmgM3NYQ6t0PfxWs3_7-0fVN3l8lHUKwtLE1MzGT_8NoZ5OwGs/s1600/niojipo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="247" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Jlpr78t6GMMUGyjbi0dVjpcNzQXHKk8UROk_6jCqALJhATLVDUYO0RSHNUVKBTa122fQ9HbBY5RQ5oSF4L2sKRZQ5fmgM3NYQ6t0PfxWs3_7-0fVN3l8lHUKwtLE1MzGT_8NoZ5OwGs/s320/niojipo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>He's annoying, he's hilarious, he's the world's biggest asshole, he makes me want to scream, he ruins my day and saves it in the last minute, he drives me crazy, he's out of his mind, i hate his guts and he's everything i want.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyBtOIK5dc8Cf1M3jU6RyY_ADh8GNWJbVaDl7QLWiZKcZeTT-Q7V8uqgc3JZy8_UYpc7GmTw_32zW1x-a6sjOwqxFlM53pqoryVG-9729r8h1X5d3GN5JZ-ec-Ba7MtRC3gxMT_f3PAw/s1600/oskfosp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyBtOIK5dc8Cf1M3jU6RyY_ADh8GNWJbVaDl7QLWiZKcZeTT-Q7V8uqgc3JZy8_UYpc7GmTw_32zW1x-a6sjOwqxFlM53pqoryVG-9729r8h1X5d3GN5JZ-ec-Ba7MtRC3gxMT_f3PAw/s320/oskfosp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've learned that sometimes all you have to do is say "fuck it" and just live.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxRrdOBO3JgGiTc5qkSr_-W9kO-21-s3zoOm0phibWeCMgUEAD1f21L5kY62lg3fY2S8WrabkgTbvPnrcM7EPSlLoEYKn0FkZ2eRXkcbPze5v-CAxd34jdLqoVm1n3vBYRNfToLeNEomA/s1600/nkoijipo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxRrdOBO3JgGiTc5qkSr_-W9kO-21-s3zoOm0phibWeCMgUEAD1f21L5kY62lg3fY2S8WrabkgTbvPnrcM7EPSlLoEYKn0FkZ2eRXkcbPze5v-CAxd34jdLqoVm1n3vBYRNfToLeNEomA/s320/nkoijipo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">love allows you to see the good in a person, even when no one else does.</span><br />
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<blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(233, 207, 207); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: rgb(233, 207, 207); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: rgb(233, 207, 207); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(233, 207, 207); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 1px; text-transform: lowercase;"><div style="line-height: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">if all those words you said actually meant something, maybe we wouldn’t be standing where we are today.</div></blockquote><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe7h9bECUodMN5AkR0fdaWov5ghhKAENNKHMCJhBHu1mcDLAbYX3SANKrOO8RcViKP35G8BQQgHn-O-hdcMv0MBoCeMUA65q4P84a3M94xWEwTy5e4dRkIloB5ZJXczCW3qjyviNBbvS8/s1600/okl%252Cmnio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe7h9bECUodMN5AkR0fdaWov5ghhKAENNKHMCJhBHu1mcDLAbYX3SANKrOO8RcViKP35G8BQQgHn-O-hdcMv0MBoCeMUA65q4P84a3M94xWEwTy5e4dRkIloB5ZJXczCW3qjyviNBbvS8/s320/okl%252Cmnio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">the past is behind, learn from it. the future is ahead, prepare for it. the present is</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e9cfcf; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">here, live it.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKebZxfsAMjsV7B7ScC_GvYa3U35WAYSYYhseDFLSocZriVvvjHDvjE16OaA9vd0WPvRRajZ-vPHIGrL-e89XaQhTj3Lrri8wa6XlR8u5DGlgdQg7J_VNG2dVPmgrP1lGyyERgdbiK0wI/s1600/olmopkop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKebZxfsAMjsV7B7ScC_GvYa3U35WAYSYYhseDFLSocZriVvvjHDvjE16OaA9vd0WPvRRajZ-vPHIGrL-e89XaQhTj3Lrri8wa6XlR8u5DGlgdQg7J_VNG2dVPmgrP1lGyyERgdbiK0wI/s320/olmopkop.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">She’s never been one to wait around. she’s always moving and dancing and running. but for some reason, with him, she’s patient. she’ll wait. she’ll wait for</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e9cfcf; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">nobody, and nothing else, except him</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e9cfcf; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoe_Xht8NvUFd60mgB0F0AWc4fMUcMbbyO7HzRaT05I2j863mRdEj0p8Nknw5TEebWSA4TbmaDkI2iK1LB2-gNZ4s2ebA9OXJ25iblhi-bQAy238__YhFjUxhJBQNvtVk3gIcI9JW9Dx8/s1600/uijknbgu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoe_Xht8NvUFd60mgB0F0AWc4fMUcMbbyO7HzRaT05I2j863mRdEj0p8Nknw5TEebWSA4TbmaDkI2iK1LB2-gNZ4s2ebA9OXJ25iblhi-bQAy238__YhFjUxhJBQNvtVk3gIcI9JW9Dx8/s320/uijknbgu.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You know what the best feeling in the world is? Having a best friend, that one person who loves you & never judges you no matter how badly you fuck up. Someone who you have endless conversations with and can communicate by just using your eyes. That one person who just walks in your house, opens the fridge and grabs whatever they want out. Lastly it’s that person who knows so much about you that they could ruin your life in a second. But you trust them with your life and you know that they will never ever do that no matter what.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLA8Th1W37a9FO5e0MxSCZPbi0X4qmZcfB8FSWric_cSK-itq-v5j3mRDqH_KyB5UFZImYQ2hRraLRNvJOCWGdBcIlywVn06IyQ-3yBKpu_VlsSSkTvAletO5qcaoQjVZDUTIakErdgI/s1600/uijnhio.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLA8Th1W37a9FO5e0MxSCZPbi0X4qmZcfB8FSWric_cSK-itq-v5j3mRDqH_KyB5UFZImYQ2hRraLRNvJOCWGdBcIlywVn06IyQ-3yBKpu_VlsSSkTvAletO5qcaoQjVZDUTIakErdgI/s320/uijnhio.bmp" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">To me, “FEARLESS” is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living in spite of those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before. FEARLESS is walking into your freshmen year of high school at fifteen. FEARLESS is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again… even though every time you’ve tried before, you’ve lost. It’s FEARLESS to have faith that someday things will change. FEARLESS is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can’t breathe without them. I think it’s FEARLESS to fall for your best friend, even though he’s in love with someone else. And when someone apologizes to you enough times for things they’ll never stop doing, I think it’s FEARLESS to stop believing them. It’s FEARLESS to say “you’re NOT sorry”, and walk away. I think loving someone despite what people think is FEARLESS. I think allowing yourself to cry on the bathroom floor is FEARLESS. Letting go is FEARLESS. Then, moving on and being alright…That’sFEARLESS too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. You have to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily ever after. That’s why I write these songs. Because I think love is FEARLESS.”</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs4lTGTSLUcx-zjVPdTh_YWxbDx8PavafBzRpQNGFKinu_mMSJMSrBLjWkwAEg23MQh3uBgKg3hn97ruS7ubhIBvLlQJljcX9GFh328T8yy9BpuCSVA1zZBKbaE1bVqeGn-TAcrpcoOtc/s1600/9okjoij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs4lTGTSLUcx-zjVPdTh_YWxbDx8PavafBzRpQNGFKinu_mMSJMSrBLjWkwAEg23MQh3uBgKg3hn97ruS7ubhIBvLlQJljcX9GFh328T8yy9BpuCSVA1zZBKbaE1bVqeGn-TAcrpcoOtc/s320/9okjoij.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I think when you are young, you are hoping that this person will be the right one, the one you are going to be in love with forever. But sometimes you want that so much, you create something that isn’t really there. -Johnny Depp</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAJOfRDLjucbpAspPvrE4VUYy7EPcdOw-Fbf35H_9GxOwo77BfjteyZJ0NdaqZx_PDKlzqIUAgH4AWLhRwxyLuXPFCK8q2y4imrtQp7zX3pGfiUF5xgZGfUbOWU1KT-0NBZDv3fp_2uc/s1600/iojkmnio.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAJOfRDLjucbpAspPvrE4VUYy7EPcdOw-Fbf35H_9GxOwo77BfjteyZJ0NdaqZx_PDKlzqIUAgH4AWLhRwxyLuXPFCK8q2y4imrtQp7zX3pGfiUF5xgZGfUbOWU1KT-0NBZDv3fp_2uc/s320/iojkmnio.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I want you to be happy. But I don’t want you with her.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipYubZZ5MMpgREVovAS5Q6y6NbLd33lLR6qP_0QdTOgVPZW2EEROs_S_Cm_TxypLtJP5U_5FypkBTGf1idYUv5iadZaIDiXQzDr_rEXUSaMguvVYgXMsQXsANf1LhRGDDefmN3zHWiSrA/s1600/iopjmknio.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipYubZZ5MMpgREVovAS5Q6y6NbLd33lLR6qP_0QdTOgVPZW2EEROs_S_Cm_TxypLtJP5U_5FypkBTGf1idYUv5iadZaIDiXQzDr_rEXUSaMguvVYgXMsQXsANf1LhRGDDefmN3zHWiSrA/s320/iopjmknio.bmp" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">If he was worth revolving your life around he wouldn’t be in and out of it. he</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;"> taught you how to love just not how to stop</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e9cfcf; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-transform: lowercase;">.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilss3H1DBXYylVQGBJe6kweSMrZrCwNE94fbILiLTI9koBGntvP5BOo_kViosMzC64OA0bT4_OxmQwtFODKiumVgCEGN8iC-fZ0A3Pkht9OtfC41jgvZKhs40BozMLfhx4s4W6AU178Kg/s1600/aoiew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilss3H1DBXYylVQGBJe6kweSMrZrCwNE94fbILiLTI9koBGntvP5BOo_kViosMzC64OA0bT4_OxmQwtFODKiumVgCEGN8iC-fZ0A3Pkht9OtfC41jgvZKhs40BozMLfhx4s4W6AU178Kg/s320/aoiew.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don't need it to be easy, I just need it to be worth it.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGu8YzFLf3z8xROInHKO0a_UthRhSfuLNn4pb7AB0cLE0RRd1mmCbDlXAlbHE9B92f2Qrib-l-PJrOeBxUdC4cJOewUgjT1Dri1OKpk8k9L387OAKK9QxMXpzH0FN6jxp1-B9rNsqAgY/s1600/aoiwefs.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="281" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGu8YzFLf3z8xROInHKO0a_UthRhSfuLNn4pb7AB0cLE0RRd1mmCbDlXAlbHE9B92f2Qrib-l-PJrOeBxUdC4cJOewUgjT1Dri1OKpk8k9L387OAKK9QxMXpzH0FN6jxp1-B9rNsqAgY/s320/aoiwefs.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You know how the time flies, only yesterday was the time of our lives, we were born and raised in a summer haze bound by the suprise of our glory days.-Adele</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJIfk34Geh_rhpWxuqscXka5hlC9pxOzin0DXZgpJW4finwSjE4p07kstElxkXTBhiDc3MC6DP06yYx_DY32MzfsQP4HdODVwRePTuQZzE42BJjKNlG8Ud-RY-zonEUxg7BBwVZPOwx0/s1600/hgukmio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJIfk34Geh_rhpWxuqscXka5hlC9pxOzin0DXZgpJW4finwSjE4p07kstElxkXTBhiDc3MC6DP06yYx_DY32MzfsQP4HdODVwRePTuQZzE42BJjKNlG8Ud-RY-zonEUxg7BBwVZPOwx0/s320/hgukmio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">I do it because I can. I can because I want to. I want to because you said I couldn’t.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMD9fUUBO9sjxyEeCBJ9KIDDiP-cjunzysX1j9lvoaNGoA-4PaueYm07Xh4PTDTjcS4-pbNWIptItPugZ4ax89zZ5xgW6Qa9ach8fGZ26vPqANyC7TF3W8JtO0iiNcdjxl8mv37ZQ7xrg/s1600/hujnip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMD9fUUBO9sjxyEeCBJ9KIDDiP-cjunzysX1j9lvoaNGoA-4PaueYm07Xh4PTDTjcS4-pbNWIptItPugZ4ax89zZ5xgW6Qa9ach8fGZ26vPqANyC7TF3W8JtO0iiNcdjxl8mv37ZQ7xrg/s320/hujnip.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">you helped me realize the hell in hello, and the good in goodbye.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPuyAyE6MI7tGc9e1a2kfzs1E3p2O7fn_N-VuNMizoRqV1b_c23IW7eoGuUqf5Ss3vcmqRl6gUuWsAjhBJyM3tYqEXQdsatEF1PDVM5e8Y1OcJIafxu5tleViHICHCrFhe9gSla_ejuI/s1600/hyiojnbu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPuyAyE6MI7tGc9e1a2kfzs1E3p2O7fn_N-VuNMizoRqV1b_c23IW7eoGuUqf5Ss3vcmqRl6gUuWsAjhBJyM3tYqEXQdsatEF1PDVM5e8Y1OcJIafxu5tleViHICHCrFhe9gSla_ejuI/s320/hyiojnbu.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Throughout life you will meet one person who is unlike any other. You could talk to this person for hours and never get bored, you could tell them things and they won’t judge you. This person is your soul mate, your best friend. Don’t ever let them go</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-FFJviKJ5jl5pQX4OaGM3SH9_MhkoHMfqos6ZXrSlJTFwz0kWk9JGSRDM8QTKXRzJCNUa1F8NAOLzzIdAl6Kd6lpEt5C6u4-_h5pTVehRcJVyn6V75c1Z9LdrrvbB6b1V9NmEOZNMp4I/s1600/uihjnbu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-FFJviKJ5jl5pQX4OaGM3SH9_MhkoHMfqos6ZXrSlJTFwz0kWk9JGSRDM8QTKXRzJCNUa1F8NAOLzzIdAl6Kd6lpEt5C6u4-_h5pTVehRcJVyn6V75c1Z9LdrrvbB6b1V9NmEOZNMp4I/s320/uihjnbu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Set your standards high and never settle for less. Believe in yourself no matter what, but don't worry if you stray because the most important thing is what you've learned along the way. Take all you've become to be all that you can be. Soar above the clouds and let your dreams be set free.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qAs-mYMEq3GrIfWoh0LkhyqbrNVDx426mdKzr_rBpnM2aWyhoCuUzT4FzvobYwb__JZwxeFILJfBoG1qGLHlc_c8XkZ8lQrAyUT_w-pm5pNQdLoPVZIm9E86ZKEOdS6utPlC8Ux-vH4/s1600/bgjnkmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qAs-mYMEq3GrIfWoh0LkhyqbrNVDx426mdKzr_rBpnM2aWyhoCuUzT4FzvobYwb__JZwxeFILJfBoG1qGLHlc_c8XkZ8lQrAyUT_w-pm5pNQdLoPVZIm9E86ZKEOdS6utPlC8Ux-vH4/s320/bgjnkmo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You can spend minutes, hours, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together justifying what could’ve would’ve happened. Or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaoJOsgdizrAAEYpKlT4gWcQ6ivnBZd4Ws0H9BVUf-05On1hnt9JUsmK_I96PS1FXUtfjQZVmLFqwbptJPk5wQ4r7ClHlGk-Mxa7VIDeqRguQi-RfxhXW5wu4Z5bYP_G3kQ66iaB7JwGQ/s1600/bvjnkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaoJOsgdizrAAEYpKlT4gWcQ6ivnBZd4Ws0H9BVUf-05On1hnt9JUsmK_I96PS1FXUtfjQZVmLFqwbptJPk5wQ4r7ClHlGk-Mxa7VIDeqRguQi-RfxhXW5wu4Z5bYP_G3kQ66iaB7JwGQ/s320/bvjnkl.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">sometimes the best way to get someones attention is to stop giving them yours</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4QQf04s8ByUxpOHl6pmGo2Wr4yxRwolwjlkwImo9WErzG0Jq53DZ4JzxXKJEwjUuWtuRg4aTGNtsoxlrgVjxVyEk2hJP3wfDJAcpcsPwbjN50vekadHHlicKZA40aWd1puCQykQ5kHA/s1600/goijkmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4QQf04s8ByUxpOHl6pmGo2Wr4yxRwolwjlkwImo9WErzG0Jq53DZ4JzxXKJEwjUuWtuRg4aTGNtsoxlrgVjxVyEk2hJP3wfDJAcpcsPwbjN50vekadHHlicKZA40aWd1puCQykQ5kHA/s320/goijkmo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiafRScsBbbzUSJwzGCnaskunYzrOiXphvtcN4bb9L6Wxgz5at5aBwcGqlXcYRywADMTsSrDbZFSja9rdjmarb9FUFjhHAh456zPgsoewC7ELgreSzFW-KrRBcle_YArbgsg7Ox9FUFGJo/s1600/guijkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiafRScsBbbzUSJwzGCnaskunYzrOiXphvtcN4bb9L6Wxgz5at5aBwcGqlXcYRywADMTsSrDbZFSja9rdjmarb9FUFjhHAh456zPgsoewC7ELgreSzFW-KrRBcle_YArbgsg7Ox9FUFGJo/s320/guijkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">People say when you go to high school everything changes, and its true many people loose who they were and their old friends along with it. But with us its completely different, we all may have changed but one thing will always remain the same, we’re best friends. We’ve been there for each other throughout everything you can possibly think of from broken hearts and deaths, to some of the craziest and best nights of our lives. It’s impossible to count the amount of times we’ve wanted to kill each other. We fight constantly but it doesn’t matter because a moment after we find something to laugh about, and that’s what keeps us close. </span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIoi6x1OgMcUpL7BVHJVx2tz0w-UgDgaNvE-MihJZ0om3QrL2-k8-cyVxpBhuk3Q4LPtkIc9Jtu7Q_Wj4OYGyqKPztKiudLujzJ56B15hGjU0lJXOj_8GNeR_nQW97YJEWZ4W0lKULSMQ/s1600/guijknio.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIoi6x1OgMcUpL7BVHJVx2tz0w-UgDgaNvE-MihJZ0om3QrL2-k8-cyVxpBhuk3Q4LPtkIc9Jtu7Q_Wj4OYGyqKPztKiudLujzJ56B15hGjU0lJXOj_8GNeR_nQW97YJEWZ4W0lKULSMQ/s320/guijknio.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">there will be two dates on your tombstone. everyone will read them, but the only thing that matters is the tiny dash in between</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_en7OiczzgrI3KJkh2vSZJngfTfqIbvnZvIV4C3bvcCh5I0UYgg7LxMMB09tywWQoYgz_oCVeweVbLeOIg5-5NVLgW9b5FidlMLTJHB-7-umrzenDS-2qoTwXawObOeVmmF29zmzkpKo/s1600/guijoi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="176" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_en7OiczzgrI3KJkh2vSZJngfTfqIbvnZvIV4C3bvcCh5I0UYgg7LxMMB09tywWQoYgz_oCVeweVbLeOIg5-5NVLgW9b5FidlMLTJHB-7-umrzenDS-2qoTwXawObOeVmmF29zmzkpKo/s320/guijoi.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">You have to ask yourself one important question – do you really love him or just the idea of him?</span><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">- Pretty Little Liars</span><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">- Tyga</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEikhjtdjRGaLkKXcr8AlR_muDWM9_dcnqFxTzlPhx6Bu1SSvRHegRfGowMC67TdqAzRupHyp12NO2RR_uMbLX-z-K1cKvv-eEv0W0so7_BO2l6TZbss7__0Sj1cP0wy8Z2kystpM7_To/s1600/hgijmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEikhjtdjRGaLkKXcr8AlR_muDWM9_dcnqFxTzlPhx6Bu1SSvRHegRfGowMC67TdqAzRupHyp12NO2RR_uMbLX-z-K1cKvv-eEv0W0so7_BO2l6TZbss7__0Sj1cP0wy8Z2kystpM7_To/s320/hgijmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">If you’re satisfied with who you are and you’re comfortable being yourself, that’s all that matters.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnzAN_dt0Qv8wyKs680qTowM6Jx6ISb5VVTQIs0SMerLVDkRKFWM5KXzC2A4G9eyUw207Kp3urvPpZcZEvmzpcRzoDntKAWrxxGS0NsmEXqtgTNxnYIROvG6TiGnope4coeeC3RNZQoh4/s1600/hiokjnhi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnzAN_dt0Qv8wyKs680qTowM6Jx6ISb5VVTQIs0SMerLVDkRKFWM5KXzC2A4G9eyUw207Kp3urvPpZcZEvmzpcRzoDntKAWrxxGS0NsmEXqtgTNxnYIROvG6TiGnope4coeeC3RNZQoh4/s320/hiokjnhi.png" width="320" /></a></div>la vie est belle<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbAz8jKdiN2z6JLhAbOTbK0F2JAg0JicPN74HBzNKjrkrWveUf22JqIr0Sg-23aEeACkQ9yiQIVVsZtffj1JmPFU3guSZviENpL1MTludh3JehjedSEZPkbUQcKDp5EOOqCf7U3ThJ7p8/s1600/hjioklmni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbAz8jKdiN2z6JLhAbOTbK0F2JAg0JicPN74HBzNKjrkrWveUf22JqIr0Sg-23aEeACkQ9yiQIVVsZtffj1JmPFU3guSZviENpL1MTludh3JehjedSEZPkbUQcKDp5EOOqCf7U3ThJ7p8/s320/hjioklmni.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>dream passionatley & live beautifully<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbe9d7; color: #2b3c66; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px;"><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i><i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></i></span><br />
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We probably won't end up together, I know that. But why not live like we're forever while we have a chance?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtjUGeqD7LSN7wo3Y61Ycj-au_vupu3L34sU5Q08UrzrUZHj6g3eKxMUTaqx3rls7_0yp0Z2n1P5KPGAnT4RMP_Xk4AthDwC9UM4h_orhDl85eMZUyWgvea8ocfAX4IIu5k1wwnJjf1J4/s1600/ueifjsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtjUGeqD7LSN7wo3Y61Ycj-au_vupu3L34sU5Q08UrzrUZHj6g3eKxMUTaqx3rls7_0yp0Z2n1P5KPGAnT4RMP_Xk4AthDwC9UM4h_orhDl85eMZUyWgvea8ocfAX4IIu5k1wwnJjf1J4/s320/ueifjsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's funny when you go through a year nothing seems to change but then you look back and everything is different.<br />
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<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">ometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding exactly what we want, and just see what happens, learn to just go with it. life is to short to overthink</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtMeg9voFF9hpJKCq0bhEnyhQ32TfVacoocURtdZ1JRWyNYfhUSdG6ADXQZwseELo7skpWoQdf3eZ2WtAh3eip0H6s6Ud_q-PJTBDcFbeWOn65Kq1iqbLnVkF3Q5q4-itr9B8qcbj2sEg/s1600/vfbhjn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtMeg9voFF9hpJKCq0bhEnyhQ32TfVacoocURtdZ1JRWyNYfhUSdG6ADXQZwseELo7skpWoQdf3eZ2WtAh3eip0H6s6Ud_q-PJTBDcFbeWOn65Kq1iqbLnVkF3Q5q4-itr9B8qcbj2sEg/s320/vfbhjn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;">F</span><br />
<div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">amily is not always blood. It’s the people in your life who want you in theirs, the ones who accept you for who you are. The ones who would do anything to see you smile, and who love you no matter what.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWAVfcWAnDkwicyf6qVxoK117zMeIKZ1pg6OgUduDjF8Wigk-KvHUKni1nZQcwRO2niVciEYYPjss3EtbyOWGyVKa6O1L1ViFngk7eT2aszR1B2hOEpD227naInVqj1QsBR5QFh5Nepg/s1600/ojhbuj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWAVfcWAnDkwicyf6qVxoK117zMeIKZ1pg6OgUduDjF8Wigk-KvHUKni1nZQcwRO2niVciEYYPjss3EtbyOWGyVKa6O1L1ViFngk7eT2aszR1B2hOEpD227naInVqj1QsBR5QFh5Nepg/s320/ojhbuj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-3730754500207325092011-07-02T13:45:00.000-07:002011-07-02T14:00:32.974-07:00kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-682637381475556312011-06-27T20:27:00.001-07:002011-06-27T22:10:09.286-07:00better days<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyn3_JY4nncIeGCzvkrl6b8-BvrPvsfcFCGg3l13exphsZVHb8RKHXKp2IpTSTQ4qOl-0fJWvGGDlNddJyTY66eN6L8WvfUAM1l4S0-yC4BiXa55JXFdtrSiIoqIVdMd2ovqIDitsqlgM/s1600/joj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyn3_JY4nncIeGCzvkrl6b8-BvrPvsfcFCGg3l13exphsZVHb8RKHXKp2IpTSTQ4qOl-0fJWvGGDlNddJyTY66eN6L8WvfUAM1l4S0-yC4BiXa55JXFdtrSiIoqIVdMd2ovqIDitsqlgM/s320/joj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Look at you, you’re so young and you’re so scared. Why are you so scared? Stop being paralyzed. Stop swallowing your words. Stop caring what other people think. Wear what you want. Say what you want. Listen to the music you want to listen to. Play it loud as fuck and dance to it. Go out for a drive at midnight and forget you have school the next day. When are you going to realized that you can do whatever you want?<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivY_LHS48-v1il7cPefYUSnhOCwrSYvEsa_kO_-d9QoF_hzx_mPoXt3Vw8QF9YB_QGFO6TLocKSpUtQf_ac24mIVfWYZTkNMsIr8KiGYTVq4-StcbfMpQPAzSniUaGwtuEqWnohj5nlHk/s1600/iui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivY_LHS48-v1il7cPefYUSnhOCwrSYvEsa_kO_-d9QoF_hzx_mPoXt3Vw8QF9YB_QGFO6TLocKSpUtQf_ac24mIVfWYZTkNMsIr8KiGYTVq4-StcbfMpQPAzSniUaGwtuEqWnohj5nlHk/s320/iui.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span lang="EN">What happens when all you can do is remember?</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFoNfM50lKTALvwWnz43R2363MUswY3LuYhrNqUdu1XDmcLMXd2wnvkxbqQ5VtgawYu_cCgQnREO0lKAdDCOn-_7ybYCytW2ROmKEgtT9hixGDwu_bYPBrd2zEkLKbJbn_2ReVwzVCALY/s1600/iuhi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFoNfM50lKTALvwWnz43R2363MUswY3LuYhrNqUdu1XDmcLMXd2wnvkxbqQ5VtgawYu_cCgQnREO0lKAdDCOn-_7ybYCytW2ROmKEgtT9hixGDwu_bYPBrd2zEkLKbJbn_2ReVwzVCALY/s320/iuhi.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>You taught me many things, like how it feels to miss someone so bad it feels like a part of you is missing. I can tell you one thing, now that you have gone I never will forget you. You left your mark.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaLLka_4wRJ2rFybxAp5ulYhpk9iire1hWzv2BCc9i9KCAByfIDC9ye-Av7iwUF1mVc9l_fiYnDhZ922WbunJVanCOgkbKYQL1U1R9in4yJFxhF1W6mrhe7vJZ3tYbmScS3Am8wrbAqMM/s1600/itjhe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaLLka_4wRJ2rFybxAp5ulYhpk9iire1hWzv2BCc9i9KCAByfIDC9ye-Av7iwUF1mVc9l_fiYnDhZ922WbunJVanCOgkbKYQL1U1R9in4yJFxhF1W6mrhe7vJZ3tYbmScS3Am8wrbAqMM/s320/itjhe.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>This is life. People will screw you over. You’ll fight with your family. You’ll witness things that will change you forever. You’ll blame new lovers for things old lovers did. You’ll lose best friends you thought would always be there. You’ll come to realize that everyone has a past. You’ll cry, you’ll laugh, and you’ll embarrass yourself. But then, you’ll find your very own moment where none of that matters; where you can sit back and realize that shit happens to the people who can handle it and that this is who you are, and that no one should want to change you, including yourself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTBNNWEZPJ51956ShyphenhyphenYlcTJBLRl7tJ_sFto-t6cSJn9YXfsCmJpZhQyER_EkSPUog4phTxPKEGVbCQVWrSJ1Tv2dpwcgsa_FjccuwxeLQtdUBmrLpc7d8dzv177ho4hq1SYH3M8V-FkRw/s1600/ihji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTBNNWEZPJ51956ShyphenhyphenYlcTJBLRl7tJ_sFto-t6cSJn9YXfsCmJpZhQyER_EkSPUog4phTxPKEGVbCQVWrSJ1Tv2dpwcgsa_FjccuwxeLQtdUBmrLpc7d8dzv177ho4hq1SYH3M8V-FkRw/s320/ihji.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>I want to appreciate the times when moments are made into memories. I want to embrace them, cherish them and never forget that they come so few and far between. I know that wherever life takes me, these moments will always follow. They remind me of what's truly important. It's not just life, but living. It's the journey, the destination and all the points in between.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG31reUgOjaktaMwkHNQG65qQqjcLQ6iMnV20Tt2NupJVOZfBuFL3uXk7_ZR5I18_G8VaF2-FQJc8Hhg4aNNbPP2mHRs7pYMiF8p37kEicPfun0Bw-QBR92y2LWvARJUPeXPZwxyqH1Q/s1600/hbhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG31reUgOjaktaMwkHNQG65qQqjcLQ6iMnV20Tt2NupJVOZfBuFL3uXk7_ZR5I18_G8VaF2-FQJc8Hhg4aNNbPP2mHRs7pYMiF8p37kEicPfun0Bw-QBR92y2LWvARJUPeXPZwxyqH1Q/s320/hbhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">I love that feeling. You know, the one you get when you take a deep breath and suddenly everything feels like it’s going to be okay. When you’re hopeless as can be, and life is going nowhere, there’s those moments we have every now and then where we just stop, and we get this feeling, that can’t be described, but you just.. you just feel like everything really is going to be okay. Like the world stopped spinning for a second, and everything was clear. I need more of those moments.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIgTdr2kqZFDMxMCXmUc2OQaVTRb6sK1Sz3HVPBixc_E1EuwgBu_Y13o-RnnucQMvGXu0KSBwHK-8tFNsxxh5EOWxGDGtBlxYPiezOHW31K-feRztc6h6keB_fik4m3v2CsnqYq0dOVwE/s1600/jnhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIgTdr2kqZFDMxMCXmUc2OQaVTRb6sK1Sz3HVPBixc_E1EuwgBu_Y13o-RnnucQMvGXu0KSBwHK-8tFNsxxh5EOWxGDGtBlxYPiezOHW31K-feRztc6h6keB_fik4m3v2CsnqYq0dOVwE/s320/jnhj.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>the thing about life that i’ve learned is that you’re going to get hurt. you’re going to have emotional nights and cry yourself to sleep for hours. you’re going to suffer some kind of loss. but you will also have those moments where you heal. those moments are the best. you feel like you smile for the first time again. you feel like you’re alive again. life just kind of restarts.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQu78qsBDBI2CsuFt7cHi1-Zvadld2Hl63eM3XSgvW89MQf1-Bg_mbsLBl2Pr0-gLcNL6AvUiS2opIoyWa048kWq0T5PaMRVjV-vlG2Zg7JdoI0FCGQO36sFSBoeJt5gZTkvtCwx-kJb0/s1600/00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQu78qsBDBI2CsuFt7cHi1-Zvadld2Hl63eM3XSgvW89MQf1-Bg_mbsLBl2Pr0-gLcNL6AvUiS2opIoyWa048kWq0T5PaMRVjV-vlG2Zg7JdoI0FCGQO36sFSBoeJt5gZTkvtCwx-kJb0/s320/00.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She's so sick of never being beautiful enough. Never being stronger, or better. She's sick of going home everyday, and wishing she was someone else. For once she wants to look in the mirror and be happy for what she sees back. She's so sick of everyone telling her "You can do so much better than that." Maybe she can't? And people talking behind her back. Yeah well she found out. She's sick of people bringing her down and telling her that she isn't good enough. But I guess all she really wants, is to be more than second best.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1N7ajq301kWsbieOqQgP2oxO2FwqjFZa9xwWfBUtdRUGm2oYF4I302LiRgEJhG9zTRy4Hqi3r3AfuVunJPZAnQcASqagJNuiMlLruwCjMxL318lk-qF9xOJhr6eJF2Cb5jYV6Azd9JLw/s1600/sifsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1N7ajq301kWsbieOqQgP2oxO2FwqjFZa9xwWfBUtdRUGm2oYF4I302LiRgEJhG9zTRy4Hqi3r3AfuVunJPZAnQcASqagJNuiMlLruwCjMxL318lk-qF9xOJhr6eJF2Cb5jYV6Azd9JLw/s320/sifsa.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span lang="EN">Forgive me because I am sensitive and unsure. Forgive me because I needed you to say something and you didn't say anything.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlgC-qsWJZiqybkyFTb_yZsa1ZPjjCCp2bQpSY9KSeTlqtv5Mv6vPnQPFJBrZvTX5xc3dWdQOmW5usEaJldKCs45IuIqC1Rleh6SsB9474tBCFzV5Z8p-iWaPvEUpmJOlloF5Aar2lWEQ/s1600/etwa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlgC-qsWJZiqybkyFTb_yZsa1ZPjjCCp2bQpSY9KSeTlqtv5Mv6vPnQPFJBrZvTX5xc3dWdQOmW5usEaJldKCs45IuIqC1Rleh6SsB9474tBCFzV5Z8p-iWaPvEUpmJOlloF5Aar2lWEQ/s320/etwa.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>people ask me who i am. the answer? i don’t really know. a few years ago, i would have said that I was a girl who loved life. a few months ago, i would have said i was a girl who loved a boy with everything she had. now, i guess you could say i’ve been through a lot and i’ve been broken in too many places and too many ways. i guess you could say i’m just trying to find my place.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbLkMrIG-5WFIVcQOZMyD_YkvbXqjwFvb0TaMN7lpfFFXOlrbOkKF-0UuFe_dcdwpDEoojZ02eqNfhFrL0lJOQYDagcBTS93Yzms12W8m0GAh3OpYTSLpCQzlXioJahUcGEMF2McY0aGU/s1600/ishfis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbLkMrIG-5WFIVcQOZMyD_YkvbXqjwFvb0TaMN7lpfFFXOlrbOkKF-0UuFe_dcdwpDEoojZ02eqNfhFrL0lJOQYDagcBTS93Yzms12W8m0GAh3OpYTSLpCQzlXioJahUcGEMF2McY0aGU/s320/ishfis.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span>It’s funny how you think you actually mean something to someone, and they just turn around and prove you wrong.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_EozdwHJlefELNRnSY_lRbfNstcrXfE0JlZEeC2pocvTsU5qnwU0iblmJKT6IVaDbi2qPkj_nkdpmWcZtNXBpa8mg1L9kZRJ84YncYC-vwIN05kvUzktu6t4uo1GYvAl_U0Tp4n2J7uo/s1600/oeguteor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_EozdwHJlefELNRnSY_lRbfNstcrXfE0JlZEeC2pocvTsU5qnwU0iblmJKT6IVaDbi2qPkj_nkdpmWcZtNXBpa8mg1L9kZRJ84YncYC-vwIN05kvUzktu6t4uo1GYvAl_U0Tp4n2J7uo/s320/oeguteor.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">I’ve learned this past year. I’ve changed, I’ve grown and maybe things do happen for a reason. Maybe they don’t. But no matter what, they still happen. That’s what we need to remember. I learned to stop analyzing things, to just let them happen. And if I get hurt, or if something bad happens, there’s nothing I can do to change that. I’ve learned to go with my gut, and that it’s okay to make mistakes because the ones that matter won’t care. I’ve learned that love really is as great as they say it is. I’ve learned that your friends can save you from your worst enemy: yourself. And most importantly, I’ve learned that today is all we have.</span><b> </b></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvGhoHU4f6TO56DFajDKbgEbsTiyCN7lY4r7Je3-EZHWM7FDq2kpKZFoz6sh_pmWIEZER62-K1Mzv7B-B4qCAuCeK_V1vJaYboCRb2EGMVOHXt0LglSgDK0Qfi_GWF1SxMMPBi9Hb0rw/s1600/kdjfd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvGhoHU4f6TO56DFajDKbgEbsTiyCN7lY4r7Je3-EZHWM7FDq2kpKZFoz6sh_pmWIEZER62-K1Mzv7B-B4qCAuCeK_V1vJaYboCRb2EGMVOHXt0LglSgDK0Qfi_GWF1SxMMPBi9Hb0rw/s320/kdjfd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">i just wanna feel okay again. everything that's happened lately has been stretching my strength to it's very ends. i don't know how much longer i can hold on. i feel like i'm drowning, literally. i've been fighting this current for so long and i have been fighting desperately to stay at the surface. but now, all i wanna do is give up.</span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgg2v3lezjZtgM20DG6TObqmBGkAb7CK3HtvIeKEx8WFfFYavoDd2jLEMuigfbDN6tfB0IlxLq76nqA6ZyonBdoai6XQbcjIDy7LiGrUYo7ECJQHPjqYYTLWYgDSAjdX4yN4DEY0NFVog/s1600/oejueo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgg2v3lezjZtgM20DG6TObqmBGkAb7CK3HtvIeKEx8WFfFYavoDd2jLEMuigfbDN6tfB0IlxLq76nqA6ZyonBdoai6XQbcjIDy7LiGrUYo7ECJQHPjqYYTLWYgDSAjdX4yN4DEY0NFVog/s320/oejueo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you weren't there when i needed you most. you didn't call or hold me close. my heart was breaking in so many ways, but you walked away knowing i wasn't okay. and i realized: i was never worth it to you<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjcbKlu5mKb1IyGY9NN08ZBuqWghBKcHfntPwR0EDHvYIUIQv4ZyCR0pAzicyvbcAcCe4UvTao9WJ49vi1aa1wYCL5u8zQDe-xrODpF9x9xNW4r2wtB-HQSW5cWnN5FGboLuX7-z4M0ME/s1600/uhguij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjcbKlu5mKb1IyGY9NN08ZBuqWghBKcHfntPwR0EDHvYIUIQv4ZyCR0pAzicyvbcAcCe4UvTao9WJ49vi1aa1wYCL5u8zQDe-xrODpF9x9xNW4r2wtB-HQSW5cWnN5FGboLuX7-z4M0ME/s320/uhguij.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span class="quote">You know what? Yes I Have changed. I'm not as nice as I used to be, because I don't want to get used or walked over, I don't trust everyone and tell them my secrets , because behind every fake smile is a backstabbing bitch. I distance myself from people because in the end, they're only going to leave. I Have changed because I have realized that im the only person I can depend on.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiIAzO26VwG3vjG7ZZiKf80f9UI2QJzlqObmyWTyKT9QgOBwgndchvMc-iojKBak2oYcy44QZ2gBeQMN8M6hlb_-RAjAp3C5K6nOLLeIWeiY0kq2A4m9r5rMQrNxHP49zCYB7onP7f5w/s1600/eoksol%253Bf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiIAzO26VwG3vjG7ZZiKf80f9UI2QJzlqObmyWTyKT9QgOBwgndchvMc-iojKBak2oYcy44QZ2gBeQMN8M6hlb_-RAjAp3C5K6nOLLeIWeiY0kq2A4m9r5rMQrNxHP49zCYB7onP7f5w/s320/eoksol%253Bf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">There you are crying in your closet, holding your legs up close to your chest, tears falling</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">from your eyes like raindrops, and you think that everything will never be the same and</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">that everything you do is wrong. You think that no one cares or loves you, that no one</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">really understands what you believe in, that everything you love always disappears.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I did the same thing and i've thought the same thing and to tell you the truth i thought</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">my live would never end up the way i want it to. I wanted it to just be this perfect life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">like the movies, but nobody's life is perfect. It can be perfect for a little while but once</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">the perfect ends everything seems like a mess. You just have to wipe away the tears</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">get up off your floor walk outside and just breath and know that tomorrow is a new</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">day and tomorrow might be the day where everything finally gets betters. You just</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">have to believe that everything will be alright and that tomorrow is a new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">and you'll make it, i promise you, you will.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmmNICp7Q6VEuKshPaf2pFB01jdIKV2L5EQxVR_R9DtI5L51fktvpCvWtBx0HDvLJeYRL2oGk7aukPsKCjm1-qKken25FXr5QbpyA0XUnohc0kUqnOml5dBK-HE2x5byRVr5nE6rQkLXo/s1600/kfjseklf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmmNICp7Q6VEuKshPaf2pFB01jdIKV2L5EQxVR_R9DtI5L51fktvpCvWtBx0HDvLJeYRL2oGk7aukPsKCjm1-qKken25FXr5QbpyA0XUnohc0kUqnOml5dBK-HE2x5byRVr5nE6rQkLXo/s320/kfjseklf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>No one has the right to judge us, because<br />
no one really knows what we've been through.<br />
They may have heard about our stories,<br />
but they never felt what we felt.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS4UVeG8ehJgsDf_7sZ-RQ0b6Wo0OnVSbKGSjWxJIeoxt7AbhAxWsOg5bk2P91_gS_vqtOXLzMfOehlRfE8dxIU_Eu7Q8ZdZYsp_qQJVz4OfSE2rP4T_gk9cExIq5v55qZ4qjtHT1lVnY/s1600/oiewsjkfml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS4UVeG8ehJgsDf_7sZ-RQ0b6Wo0OnVSbKGSjWxJIeoxt7AbhAxWsOg5bk2P91_gS_vqtOXLzMfOehlRfE8dxIU_Eu7Q8ZdZYsp_qQJVz4OfSE2rP4T_gk9cExIq5v55qZ4qjtHT1lVnY/s320/oiewsjkfml.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>The problem with time, I've learned, whether it's those first two weeks I got to spend with you, or the final two months I got to spend with him, eventually time always runs out. I have no idea where you are out there in the world. But I understand that I lost the right to know these things long ago. No matter how many years go by, I know one thing to be as true as ever was - I'll see you soon then<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju9MHjKS0qPBkIx2WI98imZ0DX7Zj8dEjK4kCMDrQgOA_fCPCZyfTKs3x2822zcKM3hUMhISNKTkcl6HufF-7YiRYryX9tVA1gAfAYiV3oAoLM4Yj31O2CmRQhA6vJaAE_fgfFSI6jHQc/s1600/i4tj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju9MHjKS0qPBkIx2WI98imZ0DX7Zj8dEjK4kCMDrQgOA_fCPCZyfTKs3x2822zcKM3hUMhISNKTkcl6HufF-7YiRYryX9tVA1gAfAYiV3oAoLM4Yj31O2CmRQhA6vJaAE_fgfFSI6jHQc/s320/i4tj.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>I want a new start. I want a new hair color and new clothes. I want a new house and i want my problems gone. I want to learn how to dance and how to sing good. I want to be able to do something that makes other people jealous. I'm ready for a new me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikJcoPYduCAHDzViejqnLKFw0d5W3Y9_JJl9ROjBzH5kjhe4Mn-7mw6S3U15cSTLLWeM7Okvx_kgF2dfelr9TPnW9GbV1Jx5jAkYt7PSZ8LEzuF9yLbSH9Y8vzeoUmCug870_1iPtcmvw/s1600/wioe4j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikJcoPYduCAHDzViejqnLKFw0d5W3Y9_JJl9ROjBzH5kjhe4Mn-7mw6S3U15cSTLLWeM7Okvx_kgF2dfelr9TPnW9GbV1Jx5jAkYt7PSZ8LEzuF9yLbSH9Y8vzeoUmCug870_1iPtcmvw/s320/wioe4j.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">It sucks when you miss that person so much that you look through old photos, old text messages, even old statuses. And it brings a smile to your face, but then the hurt comes back and you know you shouldn’t be looking back, but you can’t help it because they really meant something to you and you thought it would have lasted. but it didn’t.</span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIQ9lPHwWj9-WHGYfbi_pxML4-C_ULnZX4wB-cMk4xKT_bJLEMyIlVJVT-SoOJU5YaNadgBafxRPAVvTILtQjJtz87oJl622i1NOcd0HJeT8mJIOA6lrDP0Jg8kLAq467i9wYTcBKATfI/s1600/0493iopwe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIQ9lPHwWj9-WHGYfbi_pxML4-C_ULnZX4wB-cMk4xKT_bJLEMyIlVJVT-SoOJU5YaNadgBafxRPAVvTILtQjJtz87oJl622i1NOcd0HJeT8mJIOA6lrDP0Jg8kLAq467i9wYTcBKATfI/s320/0493iopwe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i couldn't tell you why we are best friends. you really wouldn't understand the explanation. it’s full of too many insiders and made up words it's full of too much care & too many tears, too many laughsand too many blonde moments. and i don’t think I’ll ever be able to give you any better reason except that she's always been there.<br />
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<span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">Because when I finally am happy, something bad always happens.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimEc_1B72xHytUT3MKcIt-T-Tp3gDPPJW3GrVHY9JnR5wzpUccVNxpZ52ZcxEW5IP0uFqDAJPOY6rEbPDchbpwnuTk_pE8iWI-Gbl0ML5au85o_e6RKBysTKVlI9LLpY-nasjPUPJe5IQ/s1600/oikjhuioljk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimEc_1B72xHytUT3MKcIt-T-Tp3gDPPJW3GrVHY9JnR5wzpUccVNxpZ52ZcxEW5IP0uFqDAJPOY6rEbPDchbpwnuTk_pE8iWI-Gbl0ML5au85o_e6RKBysTKVlI9LLpY-nasjPUPJe5IQ/s320/oikjhuioljk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Been through it all, dealt with broken hearts and backstabbing bitches. Unloving parents and failing grades. Been through it all,and gotten stronger. But every now and then the memories flow back and that girl just breaks down<br />
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I wish for once they’d let me figure it out on my own.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkmUN_-g9QMet2F8-H3x9dIllhPzPBwM5IzuhAC29hy8cyRuJyLPU9Kh8ggs0Z1E6UKVPypxNTgdg60mO7Fxy0fMw1zJssr873sRxn3NQQ7EU7_AXB29yXIOhkEteDT42hejyXiOjfX04/s1600/aiowefjskml.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkmUN_-g9QMet2F8-H3x9dIllhPzPBwM5IzuhAC29hy8cyRuJyLPU9Kh8ggs0Z1E6UKVPypxNTgdg60mO7Fxy0fMw1zJssr873sRxn3NQQ7EU7_AXB29yXIOhkEteDT42hejyXiOjfX04/s320/aiowefjskml.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Stay true to yourself, because there are very few people who will stay true to you.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOigqE35TpZUjbKZICcD5MxbwGgc4Zgsa0zSWFMPlz_9FXlcgCq0e7DIjOPxfx8j_9ga7Q9LKTuRgkyQYL8M6TxKk1jp7yjRkGYTNhnWFEPeq0-_u49XxOqNuYDhmu8-O5ceFba49VKeg/s1600/i9ujhugi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOigqE35TpZUjbKZICcD5MxbwGgc4Zgsa0zSWFMPlz_9FXlcgCq0e7DIjOPxfx8j_9ga7Q9LKTuRgkyQYL8M6TxKk1jp7yjRkGYTNhnWFEPeq0-_u49XxOqNuYDhmu8-O5ceFba49VKeg/s320/i9ujhugi.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>Here's to old memories, new beginnings, and taking chances. Things are gonna change, but maybe that's what I need after all.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdTUQxtxFCFZp2y9fYLvhy_uaOkUSYUR95rY2rmikcjuJOhGOPG3MYlPoVhhYDCXqs5Omz55de387m1haXfWl7ezJnK_lvuefxkmmIUd7KKYAS6tDjHKCeva5zDAUgN3bMsmCsbF8Q3yU/s1600/uinjbio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdTUQxtxFCFZp2y9fYLvhy_uaOkUSYUR95rY2rmikcjuJOhGOPG3MYlPoVhhYDCXqs5Omz55de387m1haXfWl7ezJnK_lvuefxkmmIUd7KKYAS6tDjHKCeva5zDAUgN3bMsmCsbF8Q3yU/s320/uinjbio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Fuck being a teenager. Fuck loving the people that don’t give a shit about you. Fuck staying up at night thinking about someone that doesn’t care about you. Fuck being led on. Fuck crying over someone that broke your heart. Fuck the friends that leave you once they find a boyfriend/girlfriend. Fuck parents that have a go at you for everything that you do. Fuck the people that have too high expectations of you. Fuck the people that think you’re capable of nothing. Fuck sitting at home feeling lonely. Fuck feeling like there is no one that loves you. Fuck seeing the people that you love change and leave you behind. Fuck the people that don’t appreciate you. Fuck growing up.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMpswkY25DO_sNWR6id0soHH5QN-9dVDB93JuDHqbzwGAREAeEWXah5h13I0Ma3pIS0EPLIfAUkMKYizhV6rrC2SxZ8yeVVUYgFrXNphLCe8mA_EOhCysT5EbzO8H0IRMw9PUdSfgffsc/s1600/iojnjop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMpswkY25DO_sNWR6id0soHH5QN-9dVDB93JuDHqbzwGAREAeEWXah5h13I0Ma3pIS0EPLIfAUkMKYizhV6rrC2SxZ8yeVVUYgFrXNphLCe8mA_EOhCysT5EbzO8H0IRMw9PUdSfgffsc/s320/iojnjop.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've always avoided fights. I make jokes instead. I tell people what they want to hear in order to avoid a confrontation. I pretend to want things I don't want, and I pretend not to want things I do want. No one gets hurt. Except me. The lines are so crossed and blurred at this point that I don't know what I want. I just know I want it to be easy.<br />
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Hakuna Matata, It means no worries. - The Lion King<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOO_Wi6kb0KQ2oqI7WdYcTmcKdRlgmuPeOpftzQad-ieTHud3H_mLRJLo1S3N9XY2nHTzCfAC-O-hE0uwCde9bdn8SepjfTYP-jCOXgsU6kUE9Bj3M4JwNRUQOskBoK5OMJ-UhJpG7Plo/s1600/nsaekjie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOO_Wi6kb0KQ2oqI7WdYcTmcKdRlgmuPeOpftzQad-ieTHud3H_mLRJLo1S3N9XY2nHTzCfAC-O-hE0uwCde9bdn8SepjfTYP-jCOXgsU6kUE9Bj3M4JwNRUQOskBoK5OMJ-UhJpG7Plo/s320/nsaekjie.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Chin up beautiful, everything's going to be alright.</div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-87375291613139013722011-05-07T20:40:00.000-07:002011-07-29T11:45:43.326-07:00why the fuck not<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrzZw-l4vkXnzSDAdQa85Osrk2tV4cbiToZYcu78CnezdY3XslUVQqEIoTiFDiuZlGtPGM50EFZXxq6wJEtYWZ_GJR9BRDuU5KC2xZct5EYiXXoHMt2HOwjek_Wdpiy7IjJKLaN4rLSrA/s1600/jhnkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrzZw-l4vkXnzSDAdQa85Osrk2tV4cbiToZYcu78CnezdY3XslUVQqEIoTiFDiuZlGtPGM50EFZXxq6wJEtYWZ_GJR9BRDuU5KC2xZct5EYiXXoHMt2HOwjek_Wdpiy7IjJKLaN4rLSrA/s320/jhnkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>i dont give a fuck and my excuse is that im young<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOCUpV4fnK7tjuaEgpQoWlYtfiOtkAj_yFCVIvdKIgKCKtW3a-CG8nUqW6noPmf5MhYlxSdSmmEDX109rtzZGcUSBSVjU1DXdK1VNX0INy_5C1AcQxa9tlha_mMsQ6QAnCxr-hqnDLLkw/s1600/oiewfskl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOCUpV4fnK7tjuaEgpQoWlYtfiOtkAj_yFCVIvdKIgKCKtW3a-CG8nUqW6noPmf5MhYlxSdSmmEDX109rtzZGcUSBSVjU1DXdK1VNX0INy_5C1AcQxa9tlha_mMsQ6QAnCxr-hqnDLLkw/s320/oiewfskl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Growing up is never easy. You hold on to things that were. You wonder what’s to come. But that night, I think we knew it was time to let go of what had been, and look ahead to what would be. Other days. New days. Days to come. The thing is, we didn’t have to hate each other for getting older. We just had to forgive ourselves… for growing up<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxfhCBM_Oea0qNStvs_Lur8qMlKa_aU13zcYMHFu3jtE4-IeTJH3vPyulC8ZfbpAL2jpCU-lyzBNzubk4hJMSGY1iwEzf0e2xZnUx-l-yhcd-mmzFT65ylRxSocH_8QdLV2Irm_UG0pxY/s1600/iusfjk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxfhCBM_Oea0qNStvs_Lur8qMlKa_aU13zcYMHFu3jtE4-IeTJH3vPyulC8ZfbpAL2jpCU-lyzBNzubk4hJMSGY1iwEzf0e2xZnUx-l-yhcd-mmzFT65ylRxSocH_8QdLV2Irm_UG0pxY/s320/iusfjk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don’t worry about me, my heart’s not broken anymore. You should be worrying about yourself. Because as far as I can see, you’re still an asshole<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk9mP1R9jlG60DNB_OvxR78wJQYNhyJYYdNoyJ37cOA_SyrfFQtEruEs6aw3UUVoyeYcU23RMO_aTr9En8f4buH-DCdAd5K7r7sJz2X-QP6dFGMX-868O7xei9MFYPDjz2Dv1MfImQ_20/s1600/4ieto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk9mP1R9jlG60DNB_OvxR78wJQYNhyJYYdNoyJ37cOA_SyrfFQtEruEs6aw3UUVoyeYcU23RMO_aTr9En8f4buH-DCdAd5K7r7sJz2X-QP6dFGMX-868O7xei9MFYPDjz2Dv1MfImQ_20/s320/4ieto.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Somewhere in between αll the mind gαmes, lies & seduction i fell for you. Somewhere in between αll the broken promises, mαnipulαtion & heαrtαches i got over you, but i guess i fibbed α few times too. Remember αll those times i swore i needed you? Well consider them lies, becαuse bαby I'm here without you & i survived. ♥ Lil Wαyne<br />
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-Dane Cook<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHPJnAu5hGGi1UA29jDm7E1G6nAcMwVPg4hDs7tmSTyZQWfZgHUbQRMeFWQTpgTulSUf-GsPLNzAioJftNjyXdcj3EaL60oKGqwyIlP20zlzsEsopcxVg_qZNvtMH9pgo2VrJXQgS6PvI/s1600/iklwer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHPJnAu5hGGi1UA29jDm7E1G6nAcMwVPg4hDs7tmSTyZQWfZgHUbQRMeFWQTpgTulSUf-GsPLNzAioJftNjyXdcj3EaL60oKGqwyIlP20zlzsEsopcxVg_qZNvtMH9pgo2VrJXQgS6PvI/s320/iklwer.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>If you met yourself, would you like you?<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0Mhvv7RLt-jtZQjE-8qo5-09nyKU-cvo7_Vv3l8PKLst8b1CtVSuR3ziB03Lg8bmI0Z9d8QV1luiP5i4tzol1xt11zOeiMixrhN8hWXEicnlaZrVxkot_aVm2v00UVZ1dOVeyGxP02o/s1600/oi9uhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0Mhvv7RLt-jtZQjE-8qo5-09nyKU-cvo7_Vv3l8PKLst8b1CtVSuR3ziB03Lg8bmI0Z9d8QV1luiP5i4tzol1xt11zOeiMixrhN8hWXEicnlaZrVxkot_aVm2v00UVZ1dOVeyGxP02o/s320/oi9uhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i never want to love someone like that, so much that there would be no more room left for myself, so much that i wouldn’t be able to survive if he left me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_dxVqWBYepANIV84lZ6BniVQo_MhB4YEriD48ztIeMfXUGCBmOv39PzxFCLT1OEqLeufs7zsBK74W_0JHc-MzgfEs6xuLswp82bO1EMBfZeu_y0AYh2zy4xadKHzydWiriWZf7-xLXDs/s1600/hydreyt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_dxVqWBYepANIV84lZ6BniVQo_MhB4YEriD48ztIeMfXUGCBmOv39PzxFCLT1OEqLeufs7zsBK74W_0JHc-MzgfEs6xuLswp82bO1EMBfZeu_y0AYh2zy4xadKHzydWiriWZf7-xLXDs/s320/hydreyt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Letting go doesn’t mean we don’t care. Letting go doesn’t mean we shut down. Letting go means we stop trying to force outcomes and make people behave. It means we give up resistance to the way things are, for the moment. It means we stop trying to do the impossible–controlling that which we cannot–and instead, focus on what is possible<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1UUYMDNEBKbO58Pg6R8ahA0ZTpJ44Ir75-TB9kloqPPFaWaopXhsQTpnbEO8lMj9tnXXCLfn3JpsfU6XfNjJ7J3JVZ5NKt6G-jDmzK3-Io4wDh0V-mQmx3JDeoE5QiRVE-pofebnZZE/s1600/ibvfytd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1UUYMDNEBKbO58Pg6R8ahA0ZTpJ44Ir75-TB9kloqPPFaWaopXhsQTpnbEO8lMj9tnXXCLfn3JpsfU6XfNjJ7J3JVZ5NKt6G-jDmzK3-Io4wDh0V-mQmx3JDeoE5QiRVE-pofebnZZE/s320/ibvfytd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You inspire me, you inspire me to be a good person cause well your a bitch and I don't want people hating me like they hate you. You inspire me to respect myself, cause well you don't and your a slut whom guys have no respect for. You inspire me to love my friends cause well your a back stabbing bitch who has no real friends and I want my friends to be true to me. So yeah thank you for making me a better person, without bitches like you people won't realize how important it is to be a good person.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEipffY2kZ5Bfbh7jFOagMtiux6xsL4Spn_QYmV1isXNVSLMQpzoi5FQv1okr3km6YlPp0BDlZLLliV5rMXb0O44XkQVoWIT8vwT-jpNxrANewu37eIFHxQuTEGCAyQbyeKvxIRhmpco/s1600/aeoiwf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEipffY2kZ5Bfbh7jFOagMtiux6xsL4Spn_QYmV1isXNVSLMQpzoi5FQv1okr3km6YlPp0BDlZLLliV5rMXb0O44XkQVoWIT8vwT-jpNxrANewu37eIFHxQuTEGCAyQbyeKvxIRhmpco/s320/aeoiwf.png" width="320" /></a></div>Being scared to fall, scared no-one will catch you. Having doubts. Silly little doubts. Being so insecure, afraid every little gesture holds some kind of hidden message, analyzing every single sentence; holding onto the words that mean nothing, nothing at all.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHqjXAdekFPkyFrbVJL1qA-FMisuvK_JcIxs72lnHdgH6kj7f2TBOeJdhFNVCXmi_e7KoOv2fb_ZaqiHTUCu-GmbKJ2-WN-pscwMh7Pa2uz_cOYDE3uFqHni4b0jhcNzgyag1OMInMvf8/s1600/8uyuhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHqjXAdekFPkyFrbVJL1qA-FMisuvK_JcIxs72lnHdgH6kj7f2TBOeJdhFNVCXmi_e7KoOv2fb_ZaqiHTUCu-GmbKJ2-WN-pscwMh7Pa2uz_cOYDE3uFqHni4b0jhcNzgyag1OMInMvf8/s320/8uyuhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You gotta put your past behind ya. Look kid, bad things happen and you can't do anything about it right? Wrong, when the world turns its back on you, you have to turn your back on the world.<br />
Hakuna Matata, It means no worries. - The Lion King<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeWihyphenhyphenxXkyT9y5_RiyTbd9B-G9Mag_OE8M0BdlDS1h8zoTV-m3YVUNe956iG85VeVH21nLDfL5JGS0Nroxv6APp8Wf4TtGhZjPo_cvJTPEBd9bLrgWQ8AusRcpcLnPFwWkD8ppudf7gno/s1600/wijfsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeWihyphenhyphenxXkyT9y5_RiyTbd9B-G9Mag_OE8M0BdlDS1h8zoTV-m3YVUNe956iG85VeVH21nLDfL5JGS0Nroxv6APp8Wf4TtGhZjPo_cvJTPEBd9bLrgWQ8AusRcpcLnPFwWkD8ppudf7gno/s320/wijfsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You don't get to have me, not my body, and sure as hell not my heart.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMz6bTVpueyDdFKfxlsRqVFotvfE9Jx_O6R7MPAjA759cIjlJ5m37CqtZJvvBZWeH3r0e5ChxQ3FYQ3Wcrpc9-eVHKGcFLrnQDWiXOkZKFf9GevOklxWsyJonFrH-rFs6gnbvZQuN23k/s1600/weol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMz6bTVpueyDdFKfxlsRqVFotvfE9Jx_O6R7MPAjA759cIjlJ5m37CqtZJvvBZWeH3r0e5ChxQ3FYQ3Wcrpc9-eVHKGcFLrnQDWiXOkZKFf9GevOklxWsyJonFrH-rFs6gnbvZQuN23k/s320/weol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Take what you want, steal my pride, build me up or cut me down to size,<br />
Shut me out but i'll just scream, I'm only one voice in a million, but you aint takin that from me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-sWCQ8D2mCWGEh_Au6yuIzuYr1AwRU2pz1A5qXmOr9TekXP5zA4ztOorW__0GlgirITzEdsWi4YX_VPda8QP_Pg-9-1XrDni3MVR6U6WLndRDaj3_Yebtfdtiit6J0-fayhlBoiJhbm0/s1600/kin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-sWCQ8D2mCWGEh_Au6yuIzuYr1AwRU2pz1A5qXmOr9TekXP5zA4ztOorW__0GlgirITzEdsWi4YX_VPda8QP_Pg-9-1XrDni3MVR6U6WLndRDaj3_Yebtfdtiit6J0-fayhlBoiJhbm0/s320/kin.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Someone is looking up to you, don't let that person down.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyR-OR-Ubu2efHxDhkfQOPi2T8MS7ff_pbEReTIhnDx5DeRbe1L17gdwvxh6bQoJP3SFRlHgEw4Q4N9b47-VjpGlbsIt1gdwuG4pmujLq37MePqUw55QLGQeG26Yz9m7ZMuIvyFMy5I4k/s1600/aofjtri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyR-OR-Ubu2efHxDhkfQOPi2T8MS7ff_pbEReTIhnDx5DeRbe1L17gdwvxh6bQoJP3SFRlHgEw4Q4N9b47-VjpGlbsIt1gdwuG4pmujLq37MePqUw55QLGQeG26Yz9m7ZMuIvyFMy5I4k/s320/aofjtri.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Life is short, break the rules, forgive quickly, love truly, laugh uncrontrollably and don't regret anything that made you smile.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUNYsB-5olorqgqY4RjjE3_KMfn_8Idgj1A87DdvFOHCN-9AFRI9o10j0pPtdQ1qgqBwlwXSYf1qtjbpwPlW8qqctOIf3jmlCwde_lPHunTW-QMDVtFwGF_9ctz8BNlTCRhqBFemtkqpQ/s1600/uiyg7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUNYsB-5olorqgqY4RjjE3_KMfn_8Idgj1A87DdvFOHCN-9AFRI9o10j0pPtdQ1qgqBwlwXSYf1qtjbpwPlW8qqctOIf3jmlCwde_lPHunTW-QMDVtFwGF_9ctz8BNlTCRhqBFemtkqpQ/s320/uiyg7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><i>If you’re having a bard time letting go, realize that if they wanted to stay, they’d still be there.</i><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8Iiezr-Wg_84oy7WECbDc4nzKD2yZAv8ccWFSF2ejS3I4k1PN_kIs576535mwhRUxG5s5VZoYXTAfS4FTPaDVKu_XLqaiqtiuQ8v36B03j3CyzwKlCtd2PVWIIsL9OH7iPNOSI23HDg/s1600/iowej.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8Iiezr-Wg_84oy7WECbDc4nzKD2yZAv8ccWFSF2ejS3I4k1PN_kIs576535mwhRUxG5s5VZoYXTAfS4FTPaDVKu_XLqaiqtiuQ8v36B03j3CyzwKlCtd2PVWIIsL9OH7iPNOSI23HDg/s320/iowej.png" width="320" /></a></div><i>I’m keeping my opinions to myself. They just get me in trouble. </i>— Lauren Conrad <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2nQjLG2q8PyfolRJDAm0XLVvPXJffiVRaKO6WLMQ2P29wdGX75pkJm2LMrUKepbOEAtjOz8KYm1lcvUWXg86pjTEVxgTeWx4KnCQiacExeSFP7bk12pO9xZsTq_0RXVnxkpQCNYWoIM/s1600/ie4to.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2nQjLG2q8PyfolRJDAm0XLVvPXJffiVRaKO6WLMQ2P29wdGX75pkJm2LMrUKepbOEAtjOz8KYm1lcvUWXg86pjTEVxgTeWx4KnCQiacExeSFP7bk12pO9xZsTq_0RXVnxkpQCNYWoIM/s320/ie4to.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You’re an expert at “Sorry” and keeping lines blurry<br />
You’re never impressed by me acing your tests <br />
All the girls that you’ve run dry, have tired, lifeless eyes ‘cause you’ve burnt them out.<br />
But I took your matches before fire could catch me, so, don’t look now~<br />
I’m shinning like fireworks over your sad, empty town<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4aIH_EYDs5p-C6joKVCNfnUOr2uiOJYKj0jSYMp9UBrqiFMxyU_W-kSLUQNf1ir2kHrvhGA86CHYLfb4XfCCKV95DGts_HadqwpsCvj-FZVZ_uhvR8QvVC0UGcXjzDHF6SnhVMy5nf0/s1600/ewiofj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4aIH_EYDs5p-C6joKVCNfnUOr2uiOJYKj0jSYMp9UBrqiFMxyU_W-kSLUQNf1ir2kHrvhGA86CHYLfb4XfCCKV95DGts_HadqwpsCvj-FZVZ_uhvR8QvVC0UGcXjzDHF6SnhVMy5nf0/s320/ewiofj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Call us old fashioned, but sometimes the fairy tale ending requires<br />
the knight to get off his ass and saddle up his steed.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMd7AlPPrrgkbcc1hJmMAeJp4T61LWE-Q2utZe8Qgwgu_T6dL1T51iPB98CySJOHdJxw8IOQ2Bl8WN9cGuFLdYvul7rK4sRYDyA6EBGSN_O4lXzMXA5x74uPptW3-CHh5q3dKXWIiEFjk/s1600/oeiatu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMd7AlPPrrgkbcc1hJmMAeJp4T61LWE-Q2utZe8Qgwgu_T6dL1T51iPB98CySJOHdJxw8IOQ2Bl8WN9cGuFLdYvul7rK4sRYDyA6EBGSN_O4lXzMXA5x74uPptW3-CHh5q3dKXWIiEFjk/s320/oeiatu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{"type":1}"><span class="messageBody" data-ft="{"type":3}">& if you remember any of this, remember that you never asked me to stay , you just let me leave</span></h6><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrxeec0oZzzqEIshm9jX93ZFDkCnkBTY8WnCD8gWLIfRPdjPARDYYIvirVb1EF-vwA_SPoFg6JzmIHYQAwL0TSNy4Dz6w6qYwZIMzCiSur1io2xQWmFIa55wzzgK9j0mf0RQWJ6ufGD0/s1600/oapse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrxeec0oZzzqEIshm9jX93ZFDkCnkBTY8WnCD8gWLIfRPdjPARDYYIvirVb1EF-vwA_SPoFg6JzmIHYQAwL0TSNy4Dz6w6qYwZIMzCiSur1io2xQWmFIa55wzzgK9j0mf0RQWJ6ufGD0/s320/oapse.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>So this is when we finally learn the real meaning of change.<br />
You do the things you used to be against, you befriend the<br />
people you used to hate. You`ll learn what it`s like to have<br />
your heart broken, to lose a friend that truely meant something<br />
to you, & to feel as if everything is really falling apart.<br />
Maybe this is just what growing up is.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxpT6-OklZxoYLCj2e_R3wl7CZMF7tCevrLshBVaaX25yK7FD-daOjP4RRBHKe3J6m_y4udDfqGgaONVDmuJBiS6t-x_Kbb8uiJW7_prppJ6tjOYhebojFEk7-H10DY415ejskzlSrk0U/s1600/ewio4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxpT6-OklZxoYLCj2e_R3wl7CZMF7tCevrLshBVaaX25yK7FD-daOjP4RRBHKe3J6m_y4udDfqGgaONVDmuJBiS6t-x_Kbb8uiJW7_prppJ6tjOYhebojFEk7-H10DY415ejskzlSrk0U/s320/ewio4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've always avoided fights. I make jokes instead. I tell people what they want to hear in order to avoid a confrontation. I pretend to want things I don't want, and I pretend not to want things I do want. No one gets hurt. Except me. The lines are so crossed and blurred at this point that I don't know what I want. I just know I want it to be easy.<br />
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made me realize why I shut the world out.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaBkxYStTQKcoKC4_ACtd8FDmoSayzBIFWtHFeYSeKk2HSEk4zWHneepGIilnN7P_HHxD03ql8HDTdv8U7w9_aG66XGEA1pK_67-uPCHbasHKK50s8iwS-WWUWwRH5z65oy4nIKbtAPco/s1600/oihy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaBkxYStTQKcoKC4_ACtd8FDmoSayzBIFWtHFeYSeKk2HSEk4zWHneepGIilnN7P_HHxD03ql8HDTdv8U7w9_aG66XGEA1pK_67-uPCHbasHKK50s8iwS-WWUWwRH5z65oy4nIKbtAPco/s320/oihy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>But no matter where you are in this world, it seems you’re always missing somebody.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU9bJHphPrmZYhyKilx6ijVarswVhmUqwECKIFKKnEVnqcAsZbyWm3YwmTNMjXcb3YjIFvNBO5SSfVaCkjB1WJDTyO2lhpZV1PQTY_AXaMzxPO2ZnIYRAtxS6R3Uykp8MiuB1rMzMeNtA/s1600/kijug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU9bJHphPrmZYhyKilx6ijVarswVhmUqwECKIFKKnEVnqcAsZbyWm3YwmTNMjXcb3YjIFvNBO5SSfVaCkjB1WJDTyO2lhpZV1PQTY_AXaMzxPO2ZnIYRAtxS6R3Uykp8MiuB1rMzMeNtA/s320/kijug.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>My life, my mistakes, my lessons not yours.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSq1KJRL8FriySfZ7IXdNfMakBBhpr16x3D3aUWhtQb4CG0IYmBAhpBV3ZtrbStUSrviK3sp8Eoidlpj-JJsqqZLSZSpeCB81L1b9M7S0uqFNFFU0U-IZtFyUf1Qm7938BMiNX5mWT6io/s1600/saoiefj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSq1KJRL8FriySfZ7IXdNfMakBBhpr16x3D3aUWhtQb4CG0IYmBAhpBV3ZtrbStUSrviK3sp8Eoidlpj-JJsqqZLSZSpeCB81L1b9M7S0uqFNFFU0U-IZtFyUf1Qm7938BMiNX5mWT6io/s320/saoiefj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Regrets are for old people, live your life.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEj5RU8mWG1HDLmT-H5jgLLv_WIR5TyaAA2WBeb9UiQIoIqnC8DKGHIOPrX8E6HaaW_o6wu_Fb5kCB_FF4FGQbLhX6K6rXB141Pz4xanShzN1yBZzOslKlicdLfVOKQ5VeyilYqq0HO2M/s1600/iohyihy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEj5RU8mWG1HDLmT-H5jgLLv_WIR5TyaAA2WBeb9UiQIoIqnC8DKGHIOPrX8E6HaaW_o6wu_Fb5kCB_FF4FGQbLhX6K6rXB141Pz4xanShzN1yBZzOslKlicdLfVOKQ5VeyilYqq0HO2M/s320/iohyihy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's amazing how much a smile can hide we look like we have pride but were dying inside.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEYhC3vDrdGfwaiFsc7MbT7ISVHFiIKj7c8UZI5M1_w0Z2hgrSZSwCu1lExrQcNx0C90kjB0lk745IERLnmFezSyBieGkrhBJJO3OCtMMLV1x4YKBRPiSnQqeLzaiV8m7C4lNMiUHL4FY/s1600/okhiiiiiiiiiii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEYhC3vDrdGfwaiFsc7MbT7ISVHFiIKj7c8UZI5M1_w0Z2hgrSZSwCu1lExrQcNx0C90kjB0lk745IERLnmFezSyBieGkrhBJJO3OCtMMLV1x4YKBRPiSnQqeLzaiV8m7C4lNMiUHL4FY/s320/okhiiiiiiiiiii.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I miss being happy, I miss my old friends, I miss my childhood, I miss good times, I miss not caring about things, I miss everything, I miss you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx-hfO37KNz9wbrFkH95G_EFt-jSoxjwKe2AymJnQ5bBACopdxgr8hnhcdsszm0aSbGCtjD9BIqBvk2QahSizXvqGWglTS3_We83nPHmk_VQA5eKfJrflCyFY9pA6eczIi1xRJeA3vIHw/s1600/iesw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx-hfO37KNz9wbrFkH95G_EFt-jSoxjwKe2AymJnQ5bBACopdxgr8hnhcdsszm0aSbGCtjD9BIqBvk2QahSizXvqGWglTS3_We83nPHmk_VQA5eKfJrflCyFY9pA6eczIi1xRJeA3vIHw/s320/iesw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>That's the problem with getting close to someone, it hurts that much more when they leave.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkgTqZylXHilLYGlNoGhbu_fJCAZGLGk5qUs9DmYvdSfSS2hWXdgoCkLmBeTtH4J8VJvN_zegvhhuyqRyYT-0pxdvP5Zw0_XRr5iuRRL38ZrTNoXU2URUR2M41iOLHWhiamsfTYmigESs/s1600/ojiuiuy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="207" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkgTqZylXHilLYGlNoGhbu_fJCAZGLGk5qUs9DmYvdSfSS2hWXdgoCkLmBeTtH4J8VJvN_zegvhhuyqRyYT-0pxdvP5Zw0_XRr5iuRRL38ZrTNoXU2URUR2M41iOLHWhiamsfTYmigESs/s320/ojiuiuy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You look so pretty pretending nothing's wrong.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ID5bnIlgmwzLY27y8H3gqeMZf8idH_eXkEDeE6gUlYJl2eYzVccuAImFJkLTyekUliy4PYBub-fFV-hc9aRimmCJhOjJTI4E_YKWcrgyuadGGSstwi24QkoDS_8j6zbTV6o9upSM_30/s1600/lkmjih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ID5bnIlgmwzLY27y8H3gqeMZf8idH_eXkEDeE6gUlYJl2eYzVccuAImFJkLTyekUliy4PYBub-fFV-hc9aRimmCJhOjJTI4E_YKWcrgyuadGGSstwi24QkoDS_8j6zbTV6o9upSM_30/s320/lkmjih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>We’re young. We don’t need a boy to love, hold and kiss. We won’t always be able to relax and be kids, but we’ll always be able to love. So I’m gonna get out there and live it up in this world, leave my mark, make a difference, because in five years we will want to rewind, but we can’t. So stop worrying about that boy, now is the time of our lives, let’s make mistakes and not care, and memories that will never fade. Live it up and live it crazy. We are only young once, let’s screw this up right<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggdbxa05RQyN-eK4E23WZEU5jLCoqla4Q7TVr9MkIWTnCftw1gJhuU8FsxE2BDtAr3gKgIx3n4ox0xWTFQDNjwCY-3gp638AsKrQsneuIbp7s9zWUx-3fPnVCVwcU7VeCKe-Ur60ne14/s1600/kjmih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggdbxa05RQyN-eK4E23WZEU5jLCoqla4Q7TVr9MkIWTnCftw1gJhuU8FsxE2BDtAr3gKgIx3n4ox0xWTFQDNjwCY-3gp638AsKrQsneuIbp7s9zWUx-3fPnVCVwcU7VeCKe-Ur60ne14/s320/kjmih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiMt1LqChcd0hnJJ_GcV2cTRRDEDrlIfD4BpDKIu5FDo-FU0GK5F7Kq4u5iWsV2PnEJRrG9tdjuKSrM4Kl8uHrs6LexEkmQzqUHtZbFjpHBxXdAoPFpP7i2FLXMwQEoSGEVQrgYjXP3Gc/s1600/ikhgfdrtfg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiMt1LqChcd0hnJJ_GcV2cTRRDEDrlIfD4BpDKIu5FDo-FU0GK5F7Kq4u5iWsV2PnEJRrG9tdjuKSrM4Kl8uHrs6LexEkmQzqUHtZbFjpHBxXdAoPFpP7i2FLXMwQEoSGEVQrgYjXP3Gc/s320/ikhgfdrtfg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"You aren't worth my time, and I can do better than you!" She screamed at him. He replied, "Then why are you still here?"<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2KeidgMtdp-dJjxw9Gu0WQTWJ6rmQ0vDD385aFCwWZAoDGYChrJXatQOBeD4q3_BxaVdK2iN5OVHcuC64EjseMZpkeTsZ-b38UGCqQa4LmWUflWYvPA_G26bSurafViQbxxYIaP5jks/s1600/ijuijo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2KeidgMtdp-dJjxw9Gu0WQTWJ6rmQ0vDD385aFCwWZAoDGYChrJXatQOBeD4q3_BxaVdK2iN5OVHcuC64EjseMZpkeTsZ-b38UGCqQa4LmWUflWYvPA_G26bSurafViQbxxYIaP5jks/s320/ijuijo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Put you're troubles away and start living.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgCprvKaGiRCPKJAodBf9vnTl1nf4eObPhTROe6H_BVpiipFuaczrB2ovw32sia8wKmoqY85hsayVQXsGPUNQN5PPwIBgXSXh9DNg8U0cj5d66yp2_zlTtTdjjBBG26fgUGizAFhF5hFo/s1600/ijhugt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgCprvKaGiRCPKJAodBf9vnTl1nf4eObPhTROe6H_BVpiipFuaczrB2ovw32sia8wKmoqY85hsayVQXsGPUNQN5PPwIBgXSXh9DNg8U0cj5d66yp2_zlTtTdjjBBG26fgUGizAFhF5hFo/s320/ijhugt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You know that moment you feel when you wake up and realize you have more time to sleep? Or, when you accidentally overhear someone say something nice about you? Or when you see someone you like and your heart races? Or even when you reach a goal you set for yourself? Now, remember what that feels like - and next time you’re upset, or sad, or crying - think about that feeling<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif3LLbRZhwXIR2K5ChPmF0o12AXf_9VmN4UXMOKFoxnkkw6qKafxJusY0i_J4yl7zyCMP6_j6cRU0dtN1Uz-oWQUk7W2H41JC2LfMOhNxvme2dheIdxoC-HTcQrc3K2utlTXsdO9X-jNg/s1600/oskfei9ogt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif3LLbRZhwXIR2K5ChPmF0o12AXf_9VmN4UXMOKFoxnkkw6qKafxJusY0i_J4yl7zyCMP6_j6cRU0dtN1Uz-oWQUk7W2H41JC2LfMOhNxvme2dheIdxoC-HTcQrc3K2utlTXsdO9X-jNg/s320/oskfei9ogt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It’s funny how one group of people can change your life forever.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7YKS1xR56MNHYl3bm76odfs-mDB8SS-lSFh-CDvmZNdK0T7j2a35sW1kPDER1jRA_FgH0CUHVhjjHfCcrj-L5RxrKezI4qUB6VZiKUZfOWL2BLGgyCMowyYdj_ImOpVL2aetIr6Y_Hl4/s1600/kijhiolk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7YKS1xR56MNHYl3bm76odfs-mDB8SS-lSFh-CDvmZNdK0T7j2a35sW1kPDER1jRA_FgH0CUHVhjjHfCcrj-L5RxrKezI4qUB6VZiKUZfOWL2BLGgyCMowyYdj_ImOpVL2aetIr6Y_Hl4/s320/kijhiolk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Do you remember when we were best friends? When we’d share our every thought? Every smile? And every laugh? Oh, and do you remember when you broke my heart? Because I seem to remember that more than anything. I trusted you, I trusted you to take care of my heart. I trusted you not to take it and stomp on it<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQtjVrxnnSk3YevGUR20rY4pNi3gGT-YyrY1SHoAzqjuRPirsspJlOSC4he2cuNsGZrdAPqFP3aY7aoCnlYsjaUgVsz1PI9nZfOdEMxyBybuZiyfKqQ-mCg2H3PQYcbIM21oWc9ChyObc/s1600/kinhjih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQtjVrxnnSk3YevGUR20rY4pNi3gGT-YyrY1SHoAzqjuRPirsspJlOSC4he2cuNsGZrdAPqFP3aY7aoCnlYsjaUgVsz1PI9nZfOdEMxyBybuZiyfKqQ-mCg2H3PQYcbIM21oWc9ChyObc/s320/kinhjih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You’re cute, please don’t ruin it with an asshole of a personality.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJ13xpbYDl5BguV78Yc2ufxiIGYHmeirrG1EZfX1IMB35HT7cEyvoWNLwe2ammuIHs9xmD5Q962-UINWn8_RAPcm8PYbkddJqceSsRLiqAAnPovYSDMRU0va_9XMV1yxieWrGv7DtzUU/s1600/iesfoj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJ13xpbYDl5BguV78Yc2ufxiIGYHmeirrG1EZfX1IMB35HT7cEyvoWNLwe2ammuIHs9xmD5Q962-UINWn8_RAPcm8PYbkddJqceSsRLiqAAnPovYSDMRU0va_9XMV1yxieWrGv7DtzUU/s320/iesfoj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>the easiest way to avoid getting your heart broken, is to pretend that you don't have one.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiveOyflWeC-2eDK3iVG7eLOdWWYN2ciRRP4dTLTWirurBO0E5WrUxulK2CDSjT90sVXJA5kl31ZditXnklOXCGw7_KYXTlwtWBzP8VQLxEDJzreEa4HIiRFqrjSc8HeAAZasDWyMb-rI/s1600/uihjnk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiveOyflWeC-2eDK3iVG7eLOdWWYN2ciRRP4dTLTWirurBO0E5WrUxulK2CDSjT90sVXJA5kl31ZditXnklOXCGw7_KYXTlwtWBzP8VQLxEDJzreEa4HIiRFqrjSc8HeAAZasDWyMb-rI/s320/uihjnk.png" width="320" /></a></div>At this moment,there are six billion,470 million,818 thousand,617 people in the world. Some are running scared,some are coming home, Some tell lies to make it through the day,others are now facing the truth, some are evil men at war with good and some are good,struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billions souls and sometimes ... all you need is one<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8j1v-8QQ6t_lTGMLYWnXbw8cPNSLt9S0jjuPryj6J4w7cA3aomUZAi9Pwo5IQTUAxCW_eeMBIebunfOp4g7fcIX1h7Snf05k3x4ycooDDkzk5_DP-APkPl-y1_mVcb5KIderkvHSyILE/s1600/iojuuhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8j1v-8QQ6t_lTGMLYWnXbw8cPNSLt9S0jjuPryj6J4w7cA3aomUZAi9Pwo5IQTUAxCW_eeMBIebunfOp4g7fcIX1h7Snf05k3x4ycooDDkzk5_DP-APkPl-y1_mVcb5KIderkvHSyILE/s320/iojuuhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't be afraid of change. You may be losing something good, but gaining something so much better.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIcy2wMY4d6HO3u6DauabZ-glc3mRKnqbcYbHk_IgGrvkiOo2Vv5RpzbAV3U9XZrU97H5LCkTvhcSvH_hVluWeDwf6fUApoav6syubpVzXj2vvN6poxRSYx2Dv8Xbi3u_49U3hZ0SGGI/s1600/iofejs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIcy2wMY4d6HO3u6DauabZ-glc3mRKnqbcYbHk_IgGrvkiOo2Vv5RpzbAV3U9XZrU97H5LCkTvhcSvH_hVluWeDwf6fUApoav6syubpVzXj2vvN6poxRSYx2Dv8Xbi3u_49U3hZ0SGGI/s320/iofejs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's like all of the bad stuff that you went through, the people who disappointed you, the things that didn't go your way.. suddenly, you feel grateful for them because those are the things that got you to here, to this.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5Po1pgdy4dv16W_G2Jmzd6YV1nwaqzCyPoRrfv1jgn09wFPvpWLhpRdXFj1i1v1BE03wg1q3XWu8UhRDBK_1OzDq8R_ENn6DfAGUKdWMeGdx40Z6-aiqEjhhyphenhyphen8U2N48DshEHYcHLdMY/s1600/aw0ofsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5Po1pgdy4dv16W_G2Jmzd6YV1nwaqzCyPoRrfv1jgn09wFPvpWLhpRdXFj1i1v1BE03wg1q3XWu8UhRDBK_1OzDq8R_ENn6DfAGUKdWMeGdx40Z6-aiqEjhhyphenhyphen8U2N48DshEHYcHLdMY/s320/aw0ofsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You're only a teenager. You're not yet married, so go with the flow, laugh tons, use manners, and try something new. Will you just kiss him already? Trust your feelings, spend your cash, introduce yourself, take a chance, study hard, seek happiness, and regret nothing. Don't laugh at people's dreams, make a wish on 11:11, challenge yourself, take pictures and appreciate the memories. You should make time to dance in your underwear, and learn from the past. Play dress up and then take all your clothes off. Have the time of your life.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7PhQa0qdZ56t8nK9Jx7GhIQteRp7eQHgyRsjOa46eqj5LB1rWBkZvZMWeg83N48-RpTOrXxVSX5bmq6fObp0RC9izMcim3uFKIZ_3Pzb0ya7pusNqpywqwdNaoFErVoGymNMQgHqDEeM/s1600/aopwsl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7PhQa0qdZ56t8nK9Jx7GhIQteRp7eQHgyRsjOa46eqj5LB1rWBkZvZMWeg83N48-RpTOrXxVSX5bmq6fObp0RC9izMcim3uFKIZ_3Pzb0ya7pusNqpywqwdNaoFErVoGymNMQgHqDEeM/s320/aopwsl.png" width="320" /></a></div>I was stuck. I was in this place, in between my future and my past, and I wasn't sure which one I wanted more. But I guess it was only natural, you know? To dream of a summer love from long ago, or nights you spent with friends you used to know. These people had long since gone, and part of you wanted them back, and God you hated to admit it. That was the funny part. Like admitting you missed people or things or times long ago made you weak or something, but it didn't. And sometimes I would curl up by my window and stare off into the stars, dreaming of my future, the love and friends I had yet to come. Part of me just wanted to throw myself into the future and the other part wanted me to hurl myself into my past.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLXVQy64aJ55_Aed8Sm41SuUSanFfq3sI9hpFQou3g5lWKTGzbcM9xP0jmmuNczUxmO8EHgvMw-AYNoMTjFXEPBnrvbz_IDHzy4MwsnBs5J2riW7mWh7lp88N4s9HMyWJMrWj0y3BkQO0/s1600/ijolk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLXVQy64aJ55_Aed8Sm41SuUSanFfq3sI9hpFQou3g5lWKTGzbcM9xP0jmmuNczUxmO8EHgvMw-AYNoMTjFXEPBnrvbz_IDHzy4MwsnBs5J2riW7mWh7lp88N4s9HMyWJMrWj0y3BkQO0/s320/ijolk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I was holding onto someone that didn't exist anymore, the person i missed didn't exist anymore. People change, the things we like and dislike change. And we can wish they didn't all day long but that never works.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoBkJjmDw6AHde5OCAm-qPbFOxVPNd4Rcf5Czg31eHVGkyvfszVFvni95s3ZKHYYWbIjBnhKO1UDV3QRAPSSomGBOU7-2iP3NsDwhcY9kg5kWx7gf3k_MzBVKmpvWYHvPRwdZzDcd4b0E/s1600/ijklmiojk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoBkJjmDw6AHde5OCAm-qPbFOxVPNd4Rcf5Czg31eHVGkyvfszVFvni95s3ZKHYYWbIjBnhKO1UDV3QRAPSSomGBOU7-2iP3NsDwhcY9kg5kWx7gf3k_MzBVKmpvWYHvPRwdZzDcd4b0E/s320/ijklmiojk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>If you're single make the most of it. It's not because you're not good enough for anyone, it's because no one is good enough for you.- wiz<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirZevJMVvIZo8DRGGv_JB1XuyvMybVrZAQFVNjUpmAoaHRFSAnFh05OIqUqU2ockRsTubbiOj2XgqpdLTQT6WrGHlR9X-9l79B5UWvVLGlHfXG3Nid1FjrJHOKPqTE9lwbgmSvS2RkGKw/s1600/joplmkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirZevJMVvIZo8DRGGv_JB1XuyvMybVrZAQFVNjUpmAoaHRFSAnFh05OIqUqU2ockRsTubbiOj2XgqpdLTQT6WrGHlR9X-9l79B5UWvVLGlHfXG3Nid1FjrJHOKPqTE9lwbgmSvS2RkGKw/s320/joplmkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I’ve sat in my room and cried, how many times I’ve lost hope, how many times I’ve been let down. Nobody knows how many times I’ve had to hold back the tears, how many times I’ve felt like I’m about to snap but don’t just for the sake of others. Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head whenever I’m sad, how horrible they truly are. Nobody knows me, and thats what I hate the most.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXaGZB-Gt7qVUGXUBJeE0rN-HhSDHTYEqj_NusCuDD4-k590YhDgJrD4VW45ZmK_c9k366L_NS_J5ot6w-xgdxe84Ci2HhOEb2470eUMBG3Y-pXS1B8qK9ow8751lAsdrxxaT8YMEtSO4/s1600/opkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXaGZB-Gt7qVUGXUBJeE0rN-HhSDHTYEqj_NusCuDD4-k590YhDgJrD4VW45ZmK_c9k366L_NS_J5ot6w-xgdxe84Ci2HhOEb2470eUMBG3Y-pXS1B8qK9ow8751lAsdrxxaT8YMEtSO4/s320/opkl.png" width="320" /></a></div><pre>have faith. some things fall apart,
so that other things come together</pre><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesiz_3o4_5ey2A5Ptw80obCtNhKmtDVZdwtiudnhbkkJlcnpuLFQc9uo0XRcho0zqJU8X63I4H6J-h5j5AqLXyzcEnNCDMTCLgBsc6DcWSmtbMlX_ZV7cSOGz-QLtl_kUk9NsFUKjKYg/s1600/ojkl%253Bk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesiz_3o4_5ey2A5Ptw80obCtNhKmtDVZdwtiudnhbkkJlcnpuLFQc9uo0XRcho0zqJU8X63I4H6J-h5j5AqLXyzcEnNCDMTCLgBsc6DcWSmtbMlX_ZV7cSOGz-QLtl_kUk9NsFUKjKYg/s320/ojkl%253Bk.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;">I push doors that clearly say PULL, I laugh harder when I try to explain why</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;">I’m laughing, I walk into a room and forget why I was there, I get emotional</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;">over little things, I wish for love every 11:11, I lie sometimes to hide the pain,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;">I say it’s a long story when it’s really not, I fall in love too hard too fast, I worry</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; color: #646464; font-family: 'Droid Serif', serif;">about too much, and get taken for granted. But that’s what being a girl is.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUWdB2-tzX3Ff84dBLQ9zdTv0-5Daq3TxIg5KOupK1IQ1E_2x6q7g2nmpq7bfYVPaONBDr0LMyfKQOYJUDk6IlZfp5Aoa8vWmv6d_PEtyPytj_A5BQH7UH7sICXM-MbAI197WvHkglnCs/s1600/faoepskd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUWdB2-tzX3Ff84dBLQ9zdTv0-5Daq3TxIg5KOupK1IQ1E_2x6q7g2nmpq7bfYVPaONBDr0LMyfKQOYJUDk6IlZfp5Aoa8vWmv6d_PEtyPytj_A5BQH7UH7sICXM-MbAI197WvHkglnCs/s320/faoepskd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">be strong, things will get better, it might be stormy now, but it can’t rain forever</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2IAqdfBMwOo-0o9g_Z0bPwtav96C838C67nksTbGLAKjvqmG1qpn00puHkkUWmMkWut553T8NYhe2vjYXZcSJaTUiov25BiNyoKzZYPUJBrZpgMdIa1yDCKrliOErBWfVp__ruaAhpyI/s1600/hno.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2IAqdfBMwOo-0o9g_Z0bPwtav96C838C67nksTbGLAKjvqmG1qpn00puHkkUWmMkWut553T8NYhe2vjYXZcSJaTUiov25BiNyoKzZYPUJBrZpgMdIa1yDCKrliOErBWfVp__ruaAhpyI/s320/hno.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">And you know what? Last night, I realized something. It’s not</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"><br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">that I want you to hold me; it’s that I want you to reach for me.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOxxDMErS3ERq_GhUbqrY8Fm07OYMjNlBremDbkCEEsnDtLKuIKSjruGELI0KUfiNm9sDwi9gOvBpDYSMPO5jfzlCUurHQ2KHpbNK-hlVS1FROeF-igmhx9guL48EsiJOkmdlmSiufoaQ/s1600/pioohik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOxxDMErS3ERq_GhUbqrY8Fm07OYMjNlBremDbkCEEsnDtLKuIKSjruGELI0KUfiNm9sDwi9gOvBpDYSMPO5jfzlCUurHQ2KHpbNK-hlVS1FROeF-igmhx9guL48EsiJOkmdlmSiufoaQ/s320/pioohik.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Sometimes there are things in our life that aren't meant to stay. Sometimes change may not be what we want. Sometimes change is what we really need. And sometimes saying goodbye is the hardest thing you think you'll ever have to do, but sometimes it's saying 'hello again' that breaks you down and makes you the most vulnerable person you'll ever know. Sometimes change is too much to bear, but most of the time change is the only thing saving your life.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"> </span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_rP7yFPtYMksFoXoiDpjVHsmaWd7OpsF18EC1EdB-mB8-mJPDswhCBtddNuY310cYqwbdoCEKP8Li_K7HuaCbEslhk8QhUUUU0ZRmTosNQcsL4hn_nvjNNinyXr2hXFBIfjVBMxIxzU/s1600/9oaeiwfkpo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_rP7yFPtYMksFoXoiDpjVHsmaWd7OpsF18EC1EdB-mB8-mJPDswhCBtddNuY310cYqwbdoCEKP8Li_K7HuaCbEslhk8QhUUUU0ZRmTosNQcsL4hn_nvjNNinyXr2hXFBIfjVBMxIxzU/s320/9oaeiwfkpo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">You eat, you’re fat. You don’t eat, you’re a freak. You drink, you’re an alcoholic. You don’t drink, you’re a pussy. You read, you’re a nerd. You don’t read, you’re stupid. You tell a secret, you’re an attention seeker. You don’t tell a secret, you’re still attention seeking. You let someone in, you’re easy. You don’t let someone in, you’re too uptight. You smoke, you think you’re cool. You don’t smoke, you’re a loser. You’ve had sex, you’re a slut. You haven’t had sex, you’re a frigid little bitch. You wear make up, you’re a slag. You don’t wear make up, you’re ugly. You can’t please anyone. ever.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNR7hyphenhyphenTvU3OD_4ohZxc1ybGCecYSzXapLGbZh5EuCo7oBAh5J5DIRtKe3J-mcrL3rad54a_LWwNvePZMdMBr62uCejohQTWS37lNYG2FYlMHzsuXcB69M7Uo8wA4GSd3mrhZ-O_J7587I/s1600/owefksp%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNR7hyphenhyphenTvU3OD_4ohZxc1ybGCecYSzXapLGbZh5EuCo7oBAh5J5DIRtKe3J-mcrL3rad54a_LWwNvePZMdMBr62uCejohQTWS37lNYG2FYlMHzsuXcB69M7Uo8wA4GSd3mrhZ-O_J7587I/s320/owefksp%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">When you're young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun. Then, you grow up and learn to be cautious. You could break a bone or a heart. You look before you leap and sometimes you don't leap at all because there's not always someone there to catch you. And in life, there's no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary?</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaAsdUx8g5RGwZNEhwuRio4h0uiR8KG_Saa54Z4e_U14lKLaBgUfFT-os_cF5eFos9DMzQLqOnCUsqte3RRW4VCDI-9KCyfk-pTOWxzBV5Hf6UHnCVga18vNTeUPMUdllBGs2CGdZIOXk/s1600/iowjfspoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaAsdUx8g5RGwZNEhwuRio4h0uiR8KG_Saa54Z4e_U14lKLaBgUfFT-os_cF5eFos9DMzQLqOnCUsqte3RRW4VCDI-9KCyfk-pTOWxzBV5Hf6UHnCVga18vNTeUPMUdllBGs2CGdZIOXk/s320/iowjfspoe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Honestly, if you find someone who can make you feel like you're the best goddamn thing in the universe just by calling you beautiful, stick with them.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihSGZBK1xLv1In5ujcP3hxNIqrnO2zSMwiX0KYkpE5ycIH-give0wjAQtESr6rRwldrJ2QqthoIiZIAQmq7b-eN9NHN9ug0w3F8dClKptCFYb1CrrZHZO_0hc5sNJpIUnDVDC1YQ-ArmE/s1600/pogkvd%252C%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihSGZBK1xLv1In5ujcP3hxNIqrnO2zSMwiX0KYkpE5ycIH-give0wjAQtESr6rRwldrJ2QqthoIiZIAQmq7b-eN9NHN9ug0w3F8dClKptCFYb1CrrZHZO_0hc5sNJpIUnDVDC1YQ-ArmE/s320/pogkvd%252C%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">It’s funny how you can be face to face with someone, and yet it feels as though you’re on the other side of the world from them. They haven’t actually gone anywhere, but they might as well have. It’s one of the worst feelings to come across. To miss someone who’s literally right there.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcm7x1FscAoiLy6GpKSvO6XjlpxmssUkAxGgHZbhbp-Y54OX3wOJEXtb5Pv1d4nqIVfWQ70vX0MacVodxEqAMZkZg-l0CstLMiSoDHzICZ48YVq25r8FSbnKj-NtOkTriKkin1F0oKIiY/s1600/owpefksol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcm7x1FscAoiLy6GpKSvO6XjlpxmssUkAxGgHZbhbp-Y54OX3wOJEXtb5Pv1d4nqIVfWQ70vX0MacVodxEqAMZkZg-l0CstLMiSoDHzICZ48YVq25r8FSbnKj-NtOkTriKkin1F0oKIiY/s320/owpefksol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Here's a lesson for every girl out there: Never, ever settle. You may think you aren't gorgeous or smart or have too many insecurities to count. But there is going to be someone in the world who truly loves you for you. Don't ever think that you've got to put up with some boy's rudeness because he's the first one in a long time to show some interest. You are all beautiful in your own individual way, so never lower your standards.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiClShcxkpMfuSHv0NbX6DJcTJdr4YO2FL7QHQN5JxOIScIeJNQCXG5T4uBjE03UPnbUeNK7K2XZ0F_JVdB6zJd_L0t8NEL43K-V8zR_-TarbkHyqcS2DvOdEw0xpDXlhZjTydGjIJJo2s/s1600/fp0s%255B%253Bef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiClShcxkpMfuSHv0NbX6DJcTJdr4YO2FL7QHQN5JxOIScIeJNQCXG5T4uBjE03UPnbUeNK7K2XZ0F_JVdB6zJd_L0t8NEL43K-V8zR_-TarbkHyqcS2DvOdEw0xpDXlhZjTydGjIJJo2s/s320/fp0s%255B%253Bef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I miss your smile but I miss mine even more.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4z3dCyotqTD6q-wuCMHmvdH9uzN-5F7VeUwRiXmGCKV5Ij7Daq2ZxT58pN7WPH7rKQw5lkqbHGGMP48cFu5DdspvoZvgR-zKS7SsQgQZa1WHF9IlwACvuGBuykDpIz8ugYM8M0M2YtaQ/s1600/wpoaejg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4z3dCyotqTD6q-wuCMHmvdH9uzN-5F7VeUwRiXmGCKV5Ij7Daq2ZxT58pN7WPH7rKQw5lkqbHGGMP48cFu5DdspvoZvgR-zKS7SsQgQZa1WHF9IlwACvuGBuykDpIz8ugYM8M0M2YtaQ/s320/wpoaejg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Best friends know that you’re slow, stupid, and mess around yet they still don’t care about being seen with you in public because they know they’re idiots, too.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwDkTw4DuN5NRHltXM2-CtfiygS9mDjYZdSA7Jj3Oso6_j4BIlUfx_Mq0anlv3J2wGym9HGtIUOhTIauLeKcmmHCjqKZsHpVlMu7VGa0y6zaMR_ABFsxjfqudpLmyUhQ7UbVhhgQeA4a4/s1600/spekgb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwDkTw4DuN5NRHltXM2-CtfiygS9mDjYZdSA7Jj3Oso6_j4BIlUfx_Mq0anlv3J2wGym9HGtIUOhTIauLeKcmmHCjqKZsHpVlMu7VGa0y6zaMR_ABFsxjfqudpLmyUhQ7UbVhhgQeA4a4/s320/spekgb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">You can be anything you want. But you have to take a risk sometimes. Reach out. One thing I can tell you for sure is this: we only regret what we don't do in life.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtaqICCJjHDj4yTAttg2oUsDSwcQDPLiXKbcm5sMZdmQwm9kfUp9m-Mjny7giPRWZCYZoAYFDL100n5hpRxk95fQLEjYGX3i6k8V7_W0gRMLfnbxGoIbV-QI175LovE4IxUpRaX0ByGgc/s1600/fawopjg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtaqICCJjHDj4yTAttg2oUsDSwcQDPLiXKbcm5sMZdmQwm9kfUp9m-Mjny7giPRWZCYZoAYFDL100n5hpRxk95fQLEjYGX3i6k8V7_W0gRMLfnbxGoIbV-QI175LovE4IxUpRaX0ByGgc/s320/fawopjg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">I don't need a certain number of friends, just a number of friends I can be certain of.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSgOWlKOIBJ0V_JRsLuqHptw9e4AptBqLJ2ISxOqDCd_dJfvHGfQ7SZgxr-J8CJ-HzZVPINefjWp7TcjGoVUcpseDdi4TNFKysNAOWb6Lop7P5nQp_PYIQdp5cCyOpoEddPTbdnYGiwFY/s1600/wiofesjfpej.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSgOWlKOIBJ0V_JRsLuqHptw9e4AptBqLJ2ISxOqDCd_dJfvHGfQ7SZgxr-J8CJ-HzZVPINefjWp7TcjGoVUcpseDdi4TNFKysNAOWb6Lop7P5nQp_PYIQdp5cCyOpoEddPTbdnYGiwFY/s320/wiofesjfpej.png" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Don't believe the guy who tells you he loves you, believe the guy that proves it to you.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr55gDq9WG8OcZm0I2KrRySi7TGgwgD4De_6Ap7FKB19aC7QrxxlKWSKflnBKTSsinbGoCyAOUsyZ5Q-4lxF-0NOPlombdvumcN_fxTHuzCjXV7-jjEI1d9k-4hAGlqWCGpw3t_c0mE9w/s1600/f9oipkpasgj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr55gDq9WG8OcZm0I2KrRySi7TGgwgD4De_6Ap7FKB19aC7QrxxlKWSKflnBKTSsinbGoCyAOUsyZ5Q-4lxF-0NOPlombdvumcN_fxTHuzCjXV7-jjEI1d9k-4hAGlqWCGpw3t_c0mE9w/s320/f9oipkpasgj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">Fuck that sparkle in your eye, you take advantage of it.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHE-edvvgV20skJMpoose2Pz-wPT-MatDpfrE9Jat5uVUKuoeIKxJ8rV8YjHu52-FM0ZsA5ojulD302Rf5nhaJnbK2RMovrYb4IkNVmzrgfN1dKZtrxBvrU6fsNzdvUi5_oGlLArmZMc4/s1600/asopklx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHE-edvvgV20skJMpoose2Pz-wPT-MatDpfrE9Jat5uVUKuoeIKxJ8rV8YjHu52-FM0ZsA5ojulD302Rf5nhaJnbK2RMovrYb4IkNVmzrgfN1dKZtrxBvrU6fsNzdvUi5_oGlLArmZMc4/s320/asopklx.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">dont let anyone, or anything bring you down. think for yourself, make your own deicisons, they might end up being mistakes, or they might be the best thing you have ever decided to do. but the only way you will find out is if you take a chance.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnrhiPmcdVk8MS4V6cQuIbw565oen8OXxSTuUHlVVn51mM5-54gmaxc6oe7anWCfgYmLdglIK2yhwtq2XryXPtW_bOJJbwodTczC-xX5eAiX7WWQwGG-2w2VLPSwzpYwegHlcQypzxTsg/s1600/aosepgj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnrhiPmcdVk8MS4V6cQuIbw565oen8OXxSTuUHlVVn51mM5-54gmaxc6oe7anWCfgYmLdglIK2yhwtq2XryXPtW_bOJJbwodTczC-xX5eAiX7WWQwGG-2w2VLPSwzpYwegHlcQypzxTsg/s320/aosepgj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">let's just be honest, im not leaving for some new perspective or to get a new start, im leaving because i cant look at you anymore without my heart breaking.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOekqgaJjifsqMUtxDa85PuSLKs7hme7lRXjKD5_Y8mNL8CqFD_iZiAA3SfKBtCbyGb5luynA6MjLRBo2wCKjuvca3hYFpWuTQQ1ibPzbqT1mq1GaRuP9bTiLTkP7DB715WsURTs17d8g/s1600/asopkdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOekqgaJjifsqMUtxDa85PuSLKs7hme7lRXjKD5_Y8mNL8CqFD_iZiAA3SfKBtCbyGb5luynA6MjLRBo2wCKjuvca3hYFpWuTQQ1ibPzbqT1mq1GaRuP9bTiLTkP7DB715WsURTs17d8g/s320/asopkdf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;">We never really grow up; we're still who we were when we were 10. Still just as immature, ready to have fun and admit that you still love the playground. The only difference is we've all had our hearts broken, and that's what really changed us.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeFH8vDoRL9KhJ-9FbG5WNv5-FiQYYhTbq3_bBkiwCKuNEJ4Fwo94eCp8aMkfIiD-IGQFyoAC_AqAEWCyTTaC3st26W6iHpCLyhbLV-4eJr63WrvNAvX7B_kpTfbuEq5hudQGwvaL4R-E/s1600/wegpoj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeFH8vDoRL9KhJ-9FbG5WNv5-FiQYYhTbq3_bBkiwCKuNEJ4Fwo94eCp8aMkfIiD-IGQFyoAC_AqAEWCyTTaC3st26W6iHpCLyhbLV-4eJr63WrvNAvX7B_kpTfbuEq5hudQGwvaL4R-E/s320/wegpoj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-40109493484764677512011-05-07T19:54:00.000-07:002011-05-25T13:29:50.597-07:00live today cause you might not get tomorrow<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2m6a8b-qDxehv9Me5kmuIZlv-selIlOij6409UzeSCxr8QMhyut3kv6TBMFqpW03lDs0f8ATDSAKTUxHksjnDWXXzj__HFH3gYZGvJZuOBLQdDRc-KKjlFBUcPxv9m4-Gg-2oG8lhBc/s1600/lksjfd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2m6a8b-qDxehv9Me5kmuIZlv-selIlOij6409UzeSCxr8QMhyut3kv6TBMFqpW03lDs0f8ATDSAKTUxHksjnDWXXzj__HFH3gYZGvJZuOBLQdDRc-KKjlFBUcPxv9m4-Gg-2oG8lhBc/s320/lksjfd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>That's what life if about. It's those moments when you feel entirely carefree. Like nothing can touch you. It's those moments that make the hard parts worth it<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKpFsfHvUU8-uw16I2ddewz2_udmlRJhyphenhyphenYYSernLOX5thriTWVb48J5KjRswZVis7Tb0Q_7NHV1iaAaHjKop5bemZTIx2s9CUkTP4gYDvFvAf6CAb9FZGcWKzjVh3sUIPCm3WJUKRgfA/s1600/kjes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKpFsfHvUU8-uw16I2ddewz2_udmlRJhyphenhyphenYYSernLOX5thriTWVb48J5KjRswZVis7Tb0Q_7NHV1iaAaHjKop5bemZTIx2s9CUkTP4gYDvFvAf6CAb9FZGcWKzjVh3sUIPCm3WJUKRgfA/s320/kjes.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Stop asking “What if?” and start accepting what is.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUOqfsfoxY1PwsGBQVG7-A6x6KLhYQ-Wy1dYxlbjv08Lpp5KnDL6piJs_4EYWUVfx5qbKqvUcepnJRNydOZ6TCwFCNDANobj7NPi6ALUwlQFirOX9ad_xggDhyphenhyphenz2jVu_R2lBGeJXiKW7o/s1600/kjasie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUOqfsfoxY1PwsGBQVG7-A6x6KLhYQ-Wy1dYxlbjv08Lpp5KnDL6piJs_4EYWUVfx5qbKqvUcepnJRNydOZ6TCwFCNDANobj7NPi6ALUwlQFirOX9ad_xggDhyphenhyphenz2jVu_R2lBGeJXiKW7o/s320/kjasie.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When the keg has been kicked, when the liquor has run dry, when we've fallen out of love with the perfect guy, when the party is over, when we're passed out on the floor, when we can't keep kicking ass in beer pong anymore, we'll still be friends cause we know the deal, we're each others girls and we'll always keep it real.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9OekkRAhvSbtXmbGpvGzzfBHYrDRAfSlWU49MlTW57e8GnE3eUh3H4E9LLcBZLsfVMAGWpoEDBzUosPhyphenhyphenh2nZlzHATgHdnRqIICa1HlcUYw7OUI-0dH3odEuu8KQTr6XXH81t6r-bNs/s1600/akseasw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9OekkRAhvSbtXmbGpvGzzfBHYrDRAfSlWU49MlTW57e8GnE3eUh3H4E9LLcBZLsfVMAGWpoEDBzUosPhyphenhyphenh2nZlzHATgHdnRqIICa1HlcUYw7OUI-0dH3odEuu8KQTr6XXH81t6r-bNs/s320/akseasw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm still young & I've got things to do. Liquor to drink, boys to confuse. Parties to go to & times to screw up. Cause right now I'm just living it up.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDN8NUwNrndezEcfOZeyHd7NX4mYSB3DYNJQT2V0yXAE0ZjfuQsTQLtcXBHayi_OVOpWuNqj3BICi8qwrUec3ENC8Bgfa_5JS5UTAIChGHGnlhgLa7POE6lRv_zpvq-DKjUz_y4Vpwjnk/s1600/ugf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDN8NUwNrndezEcfOZeyHd7NX4mYSB3DYNJQT2V0yXAE0ZjfuQsTQLtcXBHayi_OVOpWuNqj3BICi8qwrUec3ENC8Bgfa_5JS5UTAIChGHGnlhgLa7POE6lRv_zpvq-DKjUz_y4Vpwjnk/s320/ugf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Did you think this summer that there was any way that you would fall in love with me? Did you ever imagine that everyone would say we were perfect for each other? I did, and that's why I didn't give up after months of fighting for you"- Megan fox<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBmv3J7kTTgALFnNWnJNfz04URskqeGNfymcxI64C48Uw4jf8ImyBN4-8IDtrOc4re0f21-hd4Ug_F_J4rqJWHzZD5rryKM6COOtceQA47ixJhvDV34RxofYG5zDD4hyEcF342jlJMK-E/s1600/jbd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBmv3J7kTTgALFnNWnJNfz04URskqeGNfymcxI64C48Uw4jf8ImyBN4-8IDtrOc4re0f21-hd4Ug_F_J4rqJWHzZD5rryKM6COOtceQA47ixJhvDV34RxofYG5zDD4hyEcF342jlJMK-E/s320/jbd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I remember times I had. Some were happy, some were sad. Memories, me and my partners in crime. Throwing up a thousand times.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8KtK-X4aytPORYXChINDj6N3CgIKp_uLpnuuLagehr8H3zJArhb7WC6-vBSDtQvRRBUpaf_-RP0BAVz5YcGa6-_AeN-kecy35soNBo-eShC1JagipWVrH9Y0vIPJMuPsyYXYixYuiwvU/s1600/kjseie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8KtK-X4aytPORYXChINDj6N3CgIKp_uLpnuuLagehr8H3zJArhb7WC6-vBSDtQvRRBUpaf_-RP0BAVz5YcGa6-_AeN-kecy35soNBo-eShC1JagipWVrH9Y0vIPJMuPsyYXYixYuiwvU/s320/kjseie.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't do anything half-ass. If you love someone, love them with all your heart. If you hate someone, hate them until it hurts<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhSa3CPBvGVM_NjtDJmvyAh3pNhHwDYDEpQ5m7NXOLwfoig_04DkZyiXair_jgcw9-L8V7BnYvS36-uwGMpUH4X5EyNWyJL3KT2YndbguTp38yKY2Qk9roxUDK94qrbgFCDXexdtHyPbg/s1600/ihgug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhSa3CPBvGVM_NjtDJmvyAh3pNhHwDYDEpQ5m7NXOLwfoig_04DkZyiXair_jgcw9-L8V7BnYvS36-uwGMpUH4X5EyNWyJL3KT2YndbguTp38yKY2Qk9roxUDK94qrbgFCDXexdtHyPbg/s320/ihgug.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She’s a summer girl. She likes thing simple and she hates drama. She wishes that she could wear flip-flops year round and she hated being cold. She’s moody during the winder cause things are usually falling apart. But then summer comes, it always does and she realizes that she has true friends, and that nothing can beat those summer days and nights that are spent with the waves crashing and the sand between her toes<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xMTiEZc6FZziOg_XEHFr-FUXiT-RlOkFQb9izDRGryCRH4-Sttt8agC9h0kHO7e6GBpetfOZCtZiCvxnC-EkKwyfNkXpDc5BtPPegaVP-p4UZ32YbxrMsEvJvJwWxjFZhPbsx444260/s1600/njgeing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xMTiEZc6FZziOg_XEHFr-FUXiT-RlOkFQb9izDRGryCRH4-Sttt8agC9h0kHO7e6GBpetfOZCtZiCvxnC-EkKwyfNkXpDc5BtPPegaVP-p4UZ32YbxrMsEvJvJwWxjFZhPbsx444260/s320/njgeing.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>partying like crazy, you know the drill, tanning all day, nights dressed to kill, nothing is going to replace these days<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCTJE3ubdUz4zJ3aTyjc354HRWC8o3X6B4NVAhp9W1MYc4v1l0FwrwOUABBRn3fypGJ8n96HgxnC3n6l8UuEd8kNnM0UTViVFaKp_mBse6FD1jTKHORDluaLAWf2mwGU5UYld_QadEyRw/s1600/mflome.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCTJE3ubdUz4zJ3aTyjc354HRWC8o3X6B4NVAhp9W1MYc4v1l0FwrwOUABBRn3fypGJ8n96HgxnC3n6l8UuEd8kNnM0UTViVFaKp_mBse6FD1jTKHORDluaLAWf2mwGU5UYld_QadEyRw/s320/mflome.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's funny how one summer can change everything. It must be something about the heat and the smell of chlorine, fresh cut grass and honeysuckle, asphalt sizzling after late-day thunderstorms, the steam rising while everything drips around it. Something about long, lazy days and whirring air conditioners and bright plastic flip-flops thwacking down the street. Something about fall being so close, another year, another Christmas, another beginning. So much in one summer, stirring up like the storms that crest at the end of each day, blowing out all the heat and dirt to leave everything gasping and cool. Everyone can reach back to one summer and lay a finger on it, finding the exact point where everything changed. This summer would be mine.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUZKfnYvzCpx6l7HEb4et6M0Rqos4foCx8NMwDnZeNMQMg17zccextNsM3iCZQo3m7h6_i6ZrfjqgV3MxO078Zcg7v0EjaQz7xueJTk1aG6C4vx4iHSKY5tE-hil8ih9hqlXJcJ6lTEzk/s1600/kjrio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUZKfnYvzCpx6l7HEb4et6M0Rqos4foCx8NMwDnZeNMQMg17zccextNsM3iCZQo3m7h6_i6ZrfjqgV3MxO078Zcg7v0EjaQz7xueJTk1aG6C4vx4iHSKY5tE-hil8ih9hqlXJcJ6lTEzk/s320/kjrio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's a toast. To the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to party. How to live. How to have a good time just sitting around. Here are to the people that no matter how bad things seem, are going to be there for you. To lean back on and catch you if you fall.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghihj6kOBvrEPm5sytzrGjptO48VJPwIE0aEVUWKH7HIweW-jntWaChotozYFv4MwraoyfGJd-QAIHDAUykHdg5wL7cuEMXacPjb_BXuy2TEMr_wjRpIklP3X8nL-r_DqkS-qkFuM_Qz4/s1600/jgir.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghihj6kOBvrEPm5sytzrGjptO48VJPwIE0aEVUWKH7HIweW-jntWaChotozYFv4MwraoyfGJd-QAIHDAUykHdg5wL7cuEMXacPjb_BXuy2TEMr_wjRpIklP3X8nL-r_DqkS-qkFuM_Qz4/s320/jgir.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I need the smell of summer, to wake up to the sound of a lawnmower. Spending every day with my best friends. The smell of chlorine in my hair. Thinking that I will find love. Staying up late and sleeping in. Bonfires with friends. Saying goodbye to drama. Because for three months, I don't care.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPIqbvvMbhxjJ3URynb0r1pDxrfPObtgh4EynGwePUEJygT3RYcdIf1Rj3sNZ_9r2WOeBOk8pe3djwUP3YgaasT3Cwpt4JczcWFg2NR6ZBKmD1_O49yiI_Y57VBG5hyphenhyphenxmAj89AsqN6Nuc/s1600/ojuteo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPIqbvvMbhxjJ3URynb0r1pDxrfPObtgh4EynGwePUEJygT3RYcdIf1Rj3sNZ_9r2WOeBOk8pe3djwUP3YgaasT3Cwpt4JczcWFg2NR6ZBKmD1_O49yiI_Y57VBG5hyphenhyphenxmAj89AsqN6Nuc/s320/ojuteo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>We're young we run free, stay up late, we dont sleep, got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2T0DG6HGsQbmVYuWcKwaH9ZNB376Hi_wWlcNBdumbEZtHZEHKW1Y_Oy1BKADx1hHeRLG1-cNTGjihVjvC_DczfEy4wtJLwYatgCa86yaD6qLLwDjk8e_nmeA6uuiEvLbjftwsrg0P6Tg/s1600/kjoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2T0DG6HGsQbmVYuWcKwaH9ZNB376Hi_wWlcNBdumbEZtHZEHKW1Y_Oy1BKADx1hHeRLG1-cNTGjihVjvC_DczfEy4wtJLwYatgCa86yaD6qLLwDjk8e_nmeA6uuiEvLbjftwsrg0P6Tg/s320/kjoe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This is too the nights when you dealt with more drama than you wanted to because you're a nice person. To the nights where you drank too much and made mistakes no one will forget for months and months. This is to the nights that you would have rather stayed home watching movies but you got dressed up in clothes that weren't as comfortable as sweatpants, went to a party you really didn't want to go to, to find the boy you like there with another girl. To the nights you can't wait till everyone grows up because your tired of everyone judging you. To those nights that came too soon.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbarfxJc-dilZrPikNEmLWo9Elkj2Oob-FbkIdYkHc0p8JjLpMUT2vzrlzhjQKJeXJjIYifHon4LWe_jBx3XwfuOHzn31sP0fpARycWe7P-FI90as50y7WFN_5dzgRcHFVBhKotdPL3rU/s1600/dsigjisd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbarfxJc-dilZrPikNEmLWo9Elkj2Oob-FbkIdYkHc0p8JjLpMUT2vzrlzhjQKJeXJjIYifHon4LWe_jBx3XwfuOHzn31sP0fpARycWe7P-FI90as50y7WFN_5dzgRcHFVBhKotdPL3rU/s320/dsigjisd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Best friends are the ones who understand why you didn't take their advice not to call him. Or why you keep going back to him after he breaks your heart. The ones who call you at 4am to tell you they're drunk. Who listen when they've heard the same story a hundread times, and whether your dancing on the table or passed out they'll say hell ya that's my best friend.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaM2Xo13lOWecsmMHogc-vZ2RNmMt_1gTANJhs0fZfWxtaVSMVyTYdEptOw0yyZZAViPuXSyxzeJEZrj1TYF2a9YQ9uJM9MY0XergG_q9AG6hvWerHrcVEtGPrJrzU0rQtVpJ7i17J-K4/s1600/essawe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaM2Xo13lOWecsmMHogc-vZ2RNmMt_1gTANJhs0fZfWxtaVSMVyTYdEptOw0yyZZAViPuXSyxzeJEZrj1TYF2a9YQ9uJM9MY0XergG_q9AG6hvWerHrcVEtGPrJrzU0rQtVpJ7i17J-K4/s320/essawe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The only thing i regret is not doing half the things i heard i did. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq-gY74Lb923Bc3k4pw8_Tk5Pk7FnsGKjnjntc66qPrE1dFCM244SpPAplChpNBQyY9SX1F-QME398VsF1jLIz79F2GKQHvYvUQewT1XAa54Ve76tl_IEfVlXj1IH-pqZE3MXtTdu0qdY/s1600/uhiuh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq-gY74Lb923Bc3k4pw8_Tk5Pk7FnsGKjnjntc66qPrE1dFCM244SpPAplChpNBQyY9SX1F-QME398VsF1jLIz79F2GKQHvYvUQewT1XAa54Ve76tl_IEfVlXj1IH-pqZE3MXtTdu0qdY/s320/uhiuh.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When there's something you realize you really want, fight for it. Don't ever give up, no matter how hopeless it seems, and when you've lost hope remember why you held on for so long. Ask yourself ten years from now if you wish you gave it one more shot. Because the best things in life don't come free.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzjR8QP-3GVhvQPUe2s5enpT1I4MdWXgYnjOSx12q9w_UIeYf-5RoN199xAGT1NnASOoiCyqVR_j0IsrczSQOW1A_k12SJGUMwefoc-M2IIAm9U-4XWHxHc3xQR1T2Fl0TO7U694ILvOg/s1600/ihloki.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzjR8QP-3GVhvQPUe2s5enpT1I4MdWXgYnjOSx12q9w_UIeYf-5RoN199xAGT1NnASOoiCyqVR_j0IsrczSQOW1A_k12SJGUMwefoc-M2IIAm9U-4XWHxHc3xQR1T2Fl0TO7U694ILvOg/s320/ihloki.png" width="320" /></a></div>Your like my sister and with our families we'll need eachother. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwoPAtFYTH0Ohy9wNvDO8vzNWOx-KJvXIiV0QmTwqf6vsZNcPTGvD0RfW-qOU7yjuHue0tRaMRthogZr3uYzzCAB5DDyELnwu3njnVw5FVxnUAHZHYTyJSEH1PLfMheixTjuNVZql6Fw/s1600/sxigis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwoPAtFYTH0Ohy9wNvDO8vzNWOx-KJvXIiV0QmTwqf6vsZNcPTGvD0RfW-qOU7yjuHue0tRaMRthogZr3uYzzCAB5DDyELnwu3njnVw5FVxnUAHZHYTyJSEH1PLfMheixTjuNVZql6Fw/s320/sxigis.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This is my night, no stress, no fights, no bitching girls, i'm leaving all that behind, no tears, not time to cry. I'm making the most of my life.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQijICi2mYBItNExUcFmKHfEF4BwYZBVppt1dl6WcE8FgNOhbLt1Ap8ug_jEUefTg4JzTRCIi2_aO-2Zy-q-dw-BZ5t0lMHj9Q6s6XUYdexWWf5uFN_vfSKf6o7T_pU0hNhqk-Ll0VDRM/s1600/swrfshj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQijICi2mYBItNExUcFmKHfEF4BwYZBVppt1dl6WcE8FgNOhbLt1Ap8ug_jEUefTg4JzTRCIi2_aO-2Zy-q-dw-BZ5t0lMHj9Q6s6XUYdexWWf5uFN_vfSKf6o7T_pU0hNhqk-Ll0VDRM/s320/swrfshj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Your friends are your release, they're who you have the most fun with, and yet when the going gets tough, those people turn around and suddenly they're not just making you laugh, they're being this rock and giving you all their advice. Best friends are what you need the most.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjedHplAtf_LPu3BDlUJdk0UR33AcYUuP47AkIc_V6u0zUsk26BCoAgunQIjgmdskza_dlzzG4SgEsSvAXxkUL63Efu1NgHps6m6PCci9PAzrQ6v8_YGZ62Ll505eQrwyVPE1_6fx2wOzk/s1600/kjfsk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjedHplAtf_LPu3BDlUJdk0UR33AcYUuP47AkIc_V6u0zUsk26BCoAgunQIjgmdskza_dlzzG4SgEsSvAXxkUL63Efu1NgHps6m6PCci9PAzrQ6v8_YGZ62Ll505eQrwyVPE1_6fx2wOzk/s320/kjfsk.png" width="320" /></a></div>Summer's about breaking the rules and standing apart, ignoring your head and following your heart.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA3Wor8GvSr4ifkLSjDL5Zo_HPLRYtkrkVLalbE6SjhJHrX6MLA6eFDrQNzqp2X9nsyDzwNnxaYCm78ojdKBJUoe7oqOuoTT4YY5JHUjZVNQi0-G71OAxjmU1Bo25_U1ZrFSVpo_jqcM/s1600/ierjie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA3Wor8GvSr4ifkLSjDL5Zo_HPLRYtkrkVLalbE6SjhJHrX6MLA6eFDrQNzqp2X9nsyDzwNnxaYCm78ojdKBJUoe7oqOuoTT4YY5JHUjZVNQi0-G71OAxjmU1Bo25_U1ZrFSVpo_jqcM/s320/ierjie.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to my friends, the ones who saw past all the lies about me, the ones that got me through the day when i didn't want to smile, the ones that told me i deserved better and the ones who stayed true in this complicated world.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWP-w4KOowKjeXyqrG3eju9piZYBtMhyphenhyphenrUm8ubjJFKunQ8C9om6ey-glTNw5_KovlDQFSoxFqNipGMuuxUF4Vnq6MLjyi6Bt9TRa8KweuLRYifkWmb-oszY_UWBl-0_06gGu572pbYn9c/s1600/eijrei.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWP-w4KOowKjeXyqrG3eju9piZYBtMhyphenhyphenrUm8ubjJFKunQ8C9om6ey-glTNw5_KovlDQFSoxFqNipGMuuxUF4Vnq6MLjyi6Bt9TRa8KweuLRYifkWmb-oszY_UWBl-0_06gGu572pbYn9c/s320/eijrei.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Sometimes you have to take a step back and realize what's important in your life, what you can life with but most importantly what you can live without.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEfYO5dM1tUh3OQ5on3im0snhBzPWhEoRJbhKPUIHh_KqPapwkOPCDrnbaI2ZZNG6CCjlHv5sKnqvb0pBIq5sdQ4jR6nfYCa_qH4WiMViUru53qzzz3HRCOPFTbkkYY6Mye8z3bFwOaps/s1600/skjfs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEfYO5dM1tUh3OQ5on3im0snhBzPWhEoRJbhKPUIHh_KqPapwkOPCDrnbaI2ZZNG6CCjlHv5sKnqvb0pBIq5sdQ4jR6nfYCa_qH4WiMViUru53qzzz3HRCOPFTbkkYY6Mye8z3bFwOaps/s320/skjfs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's those moments when you drive aruond in a car full of friends in a town too small for you, you gasp for breath between each laugh. It's those moments where you get high off just breathing in so deep, you feel your lungs starting to get cold. For a second, that one split second, you dont care at all about rules about school, parents, money or broken hearts all you care about are the kids sitting next to you the ones who make you feel invincable at your weakest points.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NHAMDs6kK2CyytkTItWktGpeQxai0ejQTXf822UA7ZirStApyOpVmWKeFw-KSHTITJi8BvtPsJadkYAdcblTeuIhOow85_DvBOqjW47TpoEkdVFaQkDM-zdxfsW6xIATbMhBgq6TO7M/s1600/sakfjk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1NHAMDs6kK2CyytkTItWktGpeQxai0ejQTXf822UA7ZirStApyOpVmWKeFw-KSHTITJi8BvtPsJadkYAdcblTeuIhOow85_DvBOqjW47TpoEkdVFaQkDM-zdxfsW6xIATbMhBgq6TO7M/s320/sakfjk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Life is the ability to make you feel so happy you think your insides are going to explode. It's being so upset or disapointed, you feel as if your stomache just dropped ten feet out of place. It's running so hard you can barley breath. It's the feeling of panic when you know you've been caught doing something wrong. It's having that sudden rush before you kiss someone you care about. It's opening your eyes and feeling them sting because you've been crying all night. It's letting people go because new ones come in, and all the while realizing that life doesn't have a purpose unless you let it.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6hUnv4v6lPlD7Q7qkcGeikpXv5DrcZK5IJf7U9tG6Jf19XJTEf0wKQw2Nuvs3vDAx7DiML-50CI7a2GSUmEk_o6Xq0mcppjD1Z1BSouGwtbflhKIjsH92UQTreHUpJTuVfGZYkSBms5g/s1600/oeree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6hUnv4v6lPlD7Q7qkcGeikpXv5DrcZK5IJf7U9tG6Jf19XJTEf0wKQw2Nuvs3vDAx7DiML-50CI7a2GSUmEk_o6Xq0mcppjD1Z1BSouGwtbflhKIjsH92UQTreHUpJTuVfGZYkSBms5g/s320/oeree.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's a toast to the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to party, how to live, how to have a good time by just sitting around. Here are to the people that no matter how bad things may seem, they are always going to be there for you. To lean back on and catch you if you fall. Here's to the people that seem to make your life meaningful.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizcW2OoE2T9QwaHXNC2TRxSgeoxl2LOriVMMOz4LeF9CdrG5f7wQbNE-PtjFGT7rXejsx6QMUKhMwFDsOf6cp8CIgl-PxSYVnPhMllR1TR27K_ZNhsqN71JSTC0Ca9QD93eZzoTYC1ll4/s1600/jikl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizcW2OoE2T9QwaHXNC2TRxSgeoxl2LOriVMMOz4LeF9CdrG5f7wQbNE-PtjFGT7rXejsx6QMUKhMwFDsOf6cp8CIgl-PxSYVnPhMllR1TR27K_ZNhsqN71JSTC0Ca9QD93eZzoTYC1ll4/s320/jikl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>So I walked down those halls memorizing everything, the gym, the classrooms, my friend's desks, and the memories of a year that went by all too quickly. Here I was leaving for the last time. No more coming back monday for home room. No more thanking the lord it was friday. No more sleepy classes, no more gym classes. No more falling over laughing with my best friends, no more seeing him in between classes. I'll miss this place.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLOn6pBCJU-Ds6qCE_816qyNj7jxWE12GXogR7etbzFDxmM6ng6xPelT_0GB9xSK7-Yl4_OiIA5S9bLhxqpESZt_ox2ptvoL1FIDLTChnHJlsWVbWXROu9c6t_1E4ipQDn61D4ECFR2fU/s1600/iwk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLOn6pBCJU-Ds6qCE_816qyNj7jxWE12GXogR7etbzFDxmM6ng6xPelT_0GB9xSK7-Yl4_OiIA5S9bLhxqpESZt_ox2ptvoL1FIDLTChnHJlsWVbWXROu9c6t_1E4ipQDn61D4ECFR2fU/s320/iwk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>In summer life's different, time doesn't move by hour to hour but from moment to moment. We live by the currents, plan by the tides and follow the sun. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_uJM7ksynpbhPHZw2fFOBPgRIeQgEh6VZZkL1a-t_DvjbdmYqPFR3oN2wlkaZDcQW-Rkx-UjduVLybGAFzCDvwcG-meshEyItFI4Ikb0QJaKczBGO7Ndl0tyidF7FX9ycG6ENgTqc0qs/s1600/iejieeee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_uJM7ksynpbhPHZw2fFOBPgRIeQgEh6VZZkL1a-t_DvjbdmYqPFR3oN2wlkaZDcQW-Rkx-UjduVLybGAFzCDvwcG-meshEyItFI4Ikb0QJaKczBGO7Ndl0tyidF7FX9ycG6ENgTqc0qs/s320/iejieeee.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives, where were gonna be when we turn 25. I keep thinking things will always be the same, but when we leave this year we won't be coming back. No more hanging out cause were on a different track and if you got something you need to say you better say it now cause you don't have another day. Were moving on and we can't slow down, these memories are playing like a film without sound.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvj63ZRqjm1qtjrGISjZqaDj_EBzgDHFa5aDT3NDigkERr7ssGQh1OdJ_qLFezzW4LCXPm6GRIlXiq3LIwNrRH9_2kV3S4mxQNuzN6KTXe5IhteYTj3LXU5zKDKtInSBMiMKdj43MbIns/s1600/sdjsd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvj63ZRqjm1qtjrGISjZqaDj_EBzgDHFa5aDT3NDigkERr7ssGQh1OdJ_qLFezzW4LCXPm6GRIlXiq3LIwNrRH9_2kV3S4mxQNuzN6KTXe5IhteYTj3LXU5zKDKtInSBMiMKdj43MbIns/s320/sdjsd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to the nights that lasted forever and the days that went by so slowly. The nights that will replay in our heads all through high school as our best night ever. The boys that broke our hearts with the promises they never kept. The alcohol that we drank all too quickly on nights when everything seemed to be going wrong. The girls that hated us for having fun and envied the life we led. So here's to you & you, the friends that stayed by my side when I didn't know who I was and the friends that I would never trade anything for.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTKXKBWGITgKwjav1PrGLoJdUQMMZD98Uh39k8NXVCyGFMv8GQ6wpGWTDKtMMaUdKHZ0tc2EF2xrl2Qqk-AnEAn5uN0ouTrTQP3O1Dos8uPVCq7QRrk378EbnVZyiA7Uiz-oF_4S4GEoY/s1600/iuik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="236" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTKXKBWGITgKwjav1PrGLoJdUQMMZD98Uh39k8NXVCyGFMv8GQ6wpGWTDKtMMaUdKHZ0tc2EF2xrl2Qqk-AnEAn5uN0ouTrTQP3O1Dos8uPVCq7QRrk378EbnVZyiA7Uiz-oF_4S4GEoY/s320/iuik.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Were not getting any younger so let's party hard and give ourselves something to laugh about in the morning.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOehDhnv2EB0HHEkQVqAcT-ddFa-5yLUkY25AJXKDAcMEAg1UW_Qhst04TlFeQl8mjL81duze-S9GWWVmlD3Gmizd-FcCoYhel_K3-r0rhgJj51ajj-h-g4t1uKvxZy0gvr9tneNv60Qg/s1600/ieosl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOehDhnv2EB0HHEkQVqAcT-ddFa-5yLUkY25AJXKDAcMEAg1UW_Qhst04TlFeQl8mjL81duze-S9GWWVmlD3Gmizd-FcCoYhel_K3-r0rhgJj51ajj-h-g4t1uKvxZy0gvr9tneNv60Qg/s320/ieosl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>There are some people in life that make you smile a little bigger, laugh a little louder and live a little better.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi16YUEEXFKIIffLBsa4x6ObtaLZm-u9dwBx6ISlg-Tr6wlU5f-F-pXWZu9dPrrjot3FvXMOtE5iQv7IGOv3sHU9yOWuJaZOVhiEnFQ77i44k1atUepUZcmKmbO4AlDQ6QuCPYJViWIbew/s1600/hjk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi16YUEEXFKIIffLBsa4x6ObtaLZm-u9dwBx6ISlg-Tr6wlU5f-F-pXWZu9dPrrjot3FvXMOtE5iQv7IGOv3sHU9yOWuJaZOVhiEnFQ77i44k1atUepUZcmKmbO4AlDQ6QuCPYJViWIbew/s320/hjk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a card game and the only drug you knew was advil. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn't wait to grow up.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI82lGiS1UbAV1AWDc6CRzTIUGRBdWcuxqfSLPyIQPSQyCvDWK9KBR0T7xhHbzxiivmAT9z4RiYaYCbtaYR-N7_RCROQhwmNkmg7O3fSOZJLf3mpXXaNla45M62dTO41yO9jhzQONYH94/s1600/ijkllm%252Ck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI82lGiS1UbAV1AWDc6CRzTIUGRBdWcuxqfSLPyIQPSQyCvDWK9KBR0T7xhHbzxiivmAT9z4RiYaYCbtaYR-N7_RCROQhwmNkmg7O3fSOZJLf3mpXXaNla45M62dTO41yO9jhzQONYH94/s320/ijkllm%252Ck.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You think you know who your true friends are? Wait till high school and see who is there for you when your ex-boyfriend spreads rumours about you. Think you'll never do drugs? Wait till it's right in front of you and all of your friends are doing it. Think your tough? Wait till you say the wrong thing to the wrong person, see who backs down first. Think your smart? Wait till you have an english paper, history test, science project and a ten minute oral due tomorrow because you missed one day. Think your cool? Wait till all your friends make a sports team except you. Think your popular? Wait till your parents can't afford the jeans everyone else is wearing. Think you'll never fall in love? Wait till a guy looks deeply into your eyes and tells you he loves you, Think you'll never get a broken heart? Wait till the same guy's with another girl behind your back. Think you'll never have sex? Wait till the guy you love says it will bring you closer. Think nothing's going to happen to you? Wait till your sitting in a jail cell wondering how you got caught. Think your always going to be an individual? Wait till you look in the mirror and see everyone else.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9aE47czBzlIa3ENKv-HyhItWPCgn5zx27O1neyzwA08pI__5kuwBI5aHNczh_67VQb8l1RCsUNFAW7JLqoZnlYL-E2T1I5ddIJR9QGbrfXsrqqiEpKmknxnp4YRsp-USrzlni9a0ekog/s1600/ihjikl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9aE47czBzlIa3ENKv-HyhItWPCgn5zx27O1neyzwA08pI__5kuwBI5aHNczh_67VQb8l1RCsUNFAW7JLqoZnlYL-E2T1I5ddIJR9QGbrfXsrqqiEpKmknxnp4YRsp-USrzlni9a0ekog/s320/ihjikl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You were there for me for so many years, making me laugh when I was in tears, I will never let anyone take your place because your the best friends I've got. You laugh at all my stupid jokes, put up with me when I'm at my worst, go along with my crazy ideas and you girls still manage to see the best in me.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPxUQ-oMvLSkd8NocVGKe5htJ3xwpGbgxfS5ysIj-cx_gBusK5lSY81dPbf-xJ5iVdnDxs2EEUrW51HTebjOXgcgLTNEw3G7FCH9GKdB4OAcvWfO9x_WnPoR1cLzo8LNePchonKta1ldQ/s1600/ijuik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPxUQ-oMvLSkd8NocVGKe5htJ3xwpGbgxfS5ysIj-cx_gBusK5lSY81dPbf-xJ5iVdnDxs2EEUrW51HTebjOXgcgLTNEw3G7FCH9GKdB4OAcvWfO9x_WnPoR1cLzo8LNePchonKta1ldQ/s320/ijuik.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Quit worrying about the stupid things, you have 4 years to irresponsible. Relax, work is for people with jobs, you'll never remember class time but you'll remember time hanging out with your friends. So what the fuck stay out on a tuesday night, spend money you don't have, drink until sunrise. Work never ends but freedom does.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphensf9i6jsmUoMtV05uYhsoTo1hWFUuhnEo9a_kG52z7IeSma9ZQYxUfkQqx9BjjsIeLxvApFGYlOTk9WwltbUHEy2I2JgXYyCKiLl6th4Hzh64_9wRJPQNcgTVM25f__CnW5Cs_c062Y/s1600/ijhkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphensf9i6jsmUoMtV05uYhsoTo1hWFUuhnEo9a_kG52z7IeSma9ZQYxUfkQqx9BjjsIeLxvApFGYlOTk9WwltbUHEy2I2JgXYyCKiLl6th4Hzh64_9wRJPQNcgTVM25f__CnW5Cs_c062Y/s320/ijhkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>There comes a point in life where you get tired of chasing everyone and trying to fix everything. but it's not giving up, it's realizing you don't need certain people and the drama they bring.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcTzn0-NSDIwIGTIEOrkhSbiKrr7J0ma4ZB8LRRXcOmSdi-t83Y60DZJdPtPqhHZloLCsAQmhy6Sf6U4ITojV-PXMYzsnikNX4jumTm33V9wgKbowQUdPZPhqyj0NmhsZ5K5L12iUA9f4/s1600/ijklklp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcTzn0-NSDIwIGTIEOrkhSbiKrr7J0ma4ZB8LRRXcOmSdi-t83Y60DZJdPtPqhHZloLCsAQmhy6Sf6U4ITojV-PXMYzsnikNX4jumTm33V9wgKbowQUdPZPhqyj0NmhsZ5K5L12iUA9f4/s320/ijklklp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Twenty years from now I'm gonna look back and remember that you were the one person who could turn every frown into a smile in a few simple words. That person who lifted my head when I was loosing faith in myself. That one person who carried tears on her shoulders after every fight, every breakup, every death, that one person who always knew what I was feeling by the look on my face. That one person who accepted who I was when everyone else laughed in my face. That one person that accepted every desicion I made believing that i'd made the right one. That one preson who knew who i really was.That one person who made the biggest diffrenece in my life, my best friend.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiT47IFiCFB7QwIjW-Q2habwSAMfl5REYFXslXndKshSLKPOrbV8G59QsXKvJEWxftzf6VbCl-eIh47NcOmOVZjpt4TSMtB1uQ8W15u38u6gqcIn1qqO4_YEeMUh1Q2RfPaOBmwCj2fpY/s1600/kjkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiT47IFiCFB7QwIjW-Q2habwSAMfl5REYFXslXndKshSLKPOrbV8G59QsXKvJEWxftzf6VbCl-eIh47NcOmOVZjpt4TSMtB1uQ8W15u38u6gqcIn1qqO4_YEeMUh1Q2RfPaOBmwCj2fpY/s320/kjkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The minute you start enjoying yourself and the person who you’ve become, <br />
when you walk into a room with your head held high,<br />
the minute you wake up and are glad to be you, <br />
the possibilities and opportunities will come knocking at your door.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfGHXv92KeUP8IP3DrlM3bnoLgpdf3qUnodQLXetXN0L9pcJFbpADo1ir3kHHOR-gD0jpxJfRCkTF5g8CYXGRFAxwVSGzjqb8fgoo-KWiBZe09a49b68XmriD44DlZTbBBynotUsHj7vk/s1600/ijefiskl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfGHXv92KeUP8IP3DrlM3bnoLgpdf3qUnodQLXetXN0L9pcJFbpADo1ir3kHHOR-gD0jpxJfRCkTF5g8CYXGRFAxwVSGzjqb8fgoo-KWiBZe09a49b68XmriD44DlZTbBBynotUsHj7vk/s320/ijefiskl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I think we spend too much time wondering why we’re not good enough - we spend too much time overanalyzing, over-thinking, and overreacting. We waste too much time putting ourselves down, so much that we don’t ever stop to see that well, we are good enough. You are good enough. We spend too much time with our heads down and hearts closed; and never get a chance to look up from the ground and see that the sun is shining and tomorrow is another day.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMfpOxVAbMx_mI0X9e0ZqJ0PF9AiQClosIQoXenvkWlzViK9oSoE7G4Z7upriCltaeK5NIoxArjs8Y2GUJjDVWATSHlk80GhVzFQji4BN0CYblCev7NpeaAqcJhHk8YorfFSyN_P5mEdw/s1600/ieuere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMfpOxVAbMx_mI0X9e0ZqJ0PF9AiQClosIQoXenvkWlzViK9oSoE7G4Z7upriCltaeK5NIoxArjs8Y2GUJjDVWATSHlk80GhVzFQji4BN0CYblCev7NpeaAqcJhHk8YorfFSyN_P5mEdw/s320/ieuere.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You know me too well.; when I said I didn’t love you, you looked me right in the eyes<br />
and said, “Bullshit, you’re just running away.”<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcz6gtHc-mPGkXea0MidaL9n6QlzmKPCiirLR0MbLpZqinntKOtukMoEvZIggn9uWPyBKeSPNwdFjSf-dnnlSrAEeeUD5VmAJa6IRt5iInka1IzAfDiUcPEdH9YWV4-473sVDX6RzsagE/s1600/eojksol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcz6gtHc-mPGkXea0MidaL9n6QlzmKPCiirLR0MbLpZqinntKOtukMoEvZIggn9uWPyBKeSPNwdFjSf-dnnlSrAEeeUD5VmAJa6IRt5iInka1IzAfDiUcPEdH9YWV4-473sVDX6RzsagE/s320/eojksol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>From here on out, I am only interested in what is real.. real people, real feelings, that’s it, that’s all I’m interested in.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrILEmlvBPr6h6zFQ_KLGc_b5CcYQUDXt3TrKvEPnIBr4QC-UYT01VRJRW6lQ38Yu7LV7sR6bORmnoIjUtifi9nHuqP7m3U6GdEuVEQvjzVXVrFqX-tEwopbYrcTZR_dlAS2OO11AO8s/s1600/hjniuk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrILEmlvBPr6h6zFQ_KLGc_b5CcYQUDXt3TrKvEPnIBr4QC-UYT01VRJRW6lQ38Yu7LV7sR6bORmnoIjUtifi9nHuqP7m3U6GdEuVEQvjzVXVrFqX-tEwopbYrcTZR_dlAS2OO11AO8s/s320/hjniuk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><blockquote>The best love is not one of romance but of friendship. It lasts the longer, brings the most happiness and leaves the best memories.</blockquote><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DeUy6nPY-LfwJ12m10w-Ly-Oc-Kv2RYMO7nAIjs_osX0sbELSScszmt5A6EuyAcUpPheqxzZ_zzIl6P3EpCNHlYnzy3QM-LNP44n0ykkYgy3I2xx3LyLMLCG2x1VOi0ZhTtqfufYWkc/s1600/yugyui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7DeUy6nPY-LfwJ12m10w-Ly-Oc-Kv2RYMO7nAIjs_osX0sbELSScszmt5A6EuyAcUpPheqxzZ_zzIl6P3EpCNHlYnzy3QM-LNP44n0ykkYgy3I2xx3LyLMLCG2x1VOi0ZhTtqfufYWkc/s320/yugyui.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Well here’s to always being tired, never sleeping, taking way too many pictures, keeping the best of a positive attitude, giving and growing, always being the person I’ve wanted to be, endless smiles, creative imaginations, to endless fields. Here’s to always being happy <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XetadzjC3YRl4B5wE1S6SnBVKTC-VuFSpJj_7unWEyPtR9A-YbXbl9yUJ4vx0t4SNbX-n1PIfLiR-DprxmkVdSPc95dr8X4c0K5u1mCXhSX9qBtzL5JmoBD_FKrqXgkE983_FIX0pBY/s1600/uyiij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8XetadzjC3YRl4B5wE1S6SnBVKTC-VuFSpJj_7unWEyPtR9A-YbXbl9yUJ4vx0t4SNbX-n1PIfLiR-DprxmkVdSPc95dr8X4c0K5u1mCXhSX9qBtzL5JmoBD_FKrqXgkE983_FIX0pBY/s320/uyiij.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Stop planning your life & let it plan itself. Quit trying to find the perfect boy, & let him find you. If you don’t want drama, then don’t talk crap. Things are only as complicated as you make them.<br />
-Grey’s Anatomy<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgemL39UvSTl0ILMIK9YY1abuSddCYl6qYjbQknzxBV5oWjlHfXu1h6DzRxKwp1VtYAtDsDs8uNzJv5r8hNR24pLxM0o0gCzhgWgmuyMRbeMqSK0uBfB6UY3GQCxLtoJPCz8Qx3F0_n-Jc/s1600/uihujk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgemL39UvSTl0ILMIK9YY1abuSddCYl6qYjbQknzxBV5oWjlHfXu1h6DzRxKwp1VtYAtDsDs8uNzJv5r8hNR24pLxM0o0gCzhgWgmuyMRbeMqSK0uBfB6UY3GQCxLtoJPCz8Qx3F0_n-Jc/s320/uihujk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Shit doesn’t happen - life happens. Things go wrong, people change, & sometimes it feels like you can’t go on. But, in the end, you have to stop blaming everyone else & put it on yourself to be happy, because it’s your life & you have to make it through the hard times to get stronger.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBpjtrJ7RtZWQjFAwpZOhurTYsDXfmS8QzY8GoEKsCQxbmHCVznHYyccsS_U-sOpClkYl7du_gJg2Vm1OKMHTw2W8XEfbpYOCU_6br6gYNYPzfrt6ly7GbOgtjk2fJmkY5MSg57hmb2CQ/s1600/uhkk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBpjtrJ7RtZWQjFAwpZOhurTYsDXfmS8QzY8GoEKsCQxbmHCVznHYyccsS_U-sOpClkYl7du_gJg2Vm1OKMHTw2W8XEfbpYOCU_6br6gYNYPzfrt6ly7GbOgtjk2fJmkY5MSg57hmb2CQ/s320/uhkk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>rock bottom is a beautiful start; rise up to show the world your scars.<br />
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than constantly behave in a certain<br />
way to gain approval from others.<br />
I have regrets, but no apologies.<br />
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to glowing cheeks and laughter that heals you deep inside<br />
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If it feels right, it probably is.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTPFw5iZ8NYb5AuSBFCTYfxrPFTIPkeK3y3AuDOQ0e1pGCM2S5UwnRuRwYMANQX7nW-2XaNb4B7lfnhHMd6Au4F-EJHjzw0-X9-W40DRJcVMaS-ctmH6jFBGpcw2AiMQM4iRp1tSttYRg/s1600/fghj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTPFw5iZ8NYb5AuSBFCTYfxrPFTIPkeK3y3AuDOQ0e1pGCM2S5UwnRuRwYMANQX7nW-2XaNb4B7lfnhHMd6Au4F-EJHjzw0-X9-W40DRJcVMaS-ctmH6jFBGpcw2AiMQM4iRp1tSttYRg/s320/fghj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Welcome to our society. You will be judged on what you wear, which music you listen to, what you look like, how you act, who you hang around with, and on practically every other personal trait and imperfection about you, and you'll be made fun of for being who you are. Enjoy your stay.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw7nrq7CiI257XO6ahHX3gd46bKpSGWi7A0hEYDJqMPNDRxDkLEe7gyJdfjnbKToYC4Juuu7QichULEwDtvhKrq4M6I1ts99nhHJJfLe-FYmcQK5zT11rH-yOXMWDnp71n5f-QFgQTr5M/s1600/fc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw7nrq7CiI257XO6ahHX3gd46bKpSGWi7A0hEYDJqMPNDRxDkLEe7gyJdfjnbKToYC4Juuu7QichULEwDtvhKrq4M6I1ts99nhHJJfLe-FYmcQK5zT11rH-yOXMWDnp71n5f-QFgQTr5M/s320/fc.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Why give people the satisfaction of letting them get the best of you? People are too weak to follow their own dreams & will find every way possible to try to discourage yours. It’s a natural thing, don’t curse it – bless it. Because these pathetic mother fuckers encourage my conceit.- nicole richie<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwPMvBYptvQONGd1DLTPeBHLXBds7KKUWwVWKvfwPrsMQpXFuMActy9iYTCI9ng9PLbkuCYymA8Kboh3OJAlr6Fd8Tzwu7QA7rJDo0C3I-m4JODZ53huiJOvVc5_Ikix50LFgL4ojdVcI/s1600/fcvgghji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwPMvBYptvQONGd1DLTPeBHLXBds7KKUWwVWKvfwPrsMQpXFuMActy9iYTCI9ng9PLbkuCYymA8Kboh3OJAlr6Fd8Tzwu7QA7rJDo0C3I-m4JODZ53huiJOvVc5_Ikix50LFgL4ojdVcI/s320/fcvgghji.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> People are constantly telling me who I am.<br />
I wish for once they’d let me figure it out on my own.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrJZsyHyUroTA01b3VkqfDJkqANlwMJ9rNGsft8Ermg-mz8OqdZkTAmavP6XHGC1DP4uT5iZq-h50c-BQ1hAfwoGpXeXGXTHtOhnjSh5eoYe20FTBmbLsIZyyo_Vj66C2beWh1TATnrpdt/s1600/bgui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrJZsyHyUroTA01b3VkqfDJkqANlwMJ9rNGsft8Ermg-mz8OqdZkTAmavP6XHGC1DP4uT5iZq-h50c-BQ1hAfwoGpXeXGXTHtOhnjSh5eoYe20FTBmbLsIZyyo_Vj66C2beWh1TATnrpdt/s320/bgui.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Stay true to yourself, because there are very few people who will stay true to you.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGC8lT0kV0SFV4zAFlTFH990U5jS-1WyxlwYS5OhiSz_Wv4cPu1hpGtX6WkDfvBKQ1uIHsVhhbAOODlfpctoZQgFImOnVx2PhjQm7-MW7p2bFDQNSuT34KFBNL2HCBSKfnDrHi8jNd_C2/s1600/bnj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGC8lT0kV0SFV4zAFlTFH990U5jS-1WyxlwYS5OhiSz_Wv4cPu1hpGtX6WkDfvBKQ1uIHsVhhbAOODlfpctoZQgFImOnVx2PhjQm7-MW7p2bFDQNSuT34KFBNL2HCBSKfnDrHi8jNd_C2/s320/bnj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mistakes don't mean a thing if you don't regret them.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjwz77c3VkjvPx0mMX4nMRWF7_NYTRoTfZyiZeDuBdNKTcqMunhRSwubqhauwUkUWSB7RBsxmNhc20Hwqt9oZLGslp5v5p8I3kbltxX9jjf-ffxL8Q8H3KzR8Vtdi1Mmzi9OO7xI6dCnPj/s1600/ijmnbu.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjwz77c3VkjvPx0mMX4nMRWF7_NYTRoTfZyiZeDuBdNKTcqMunhRSwubqhauwUkUWSB7RBsxmNhc20Hwqt9oZLGslp5v5p8I3kbltxX9jjf-ffxL8Q8H3KzR8Vtdi1Mmzi9OO7xI6dCnPj/s320/ijmnbu.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">There are just certain things in life that are better off unknown, things you wish you never asked, never saw, never heard or never even felt.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZA8O6FNaxnYlqY6M69CarrTH6B5i290hCtVugHUy7AEKa2MNZPpvMMHAm8PSnnYJctvfeLzoRd3iQ82xNA6X0-_9NmtnGphjQyFdb1YXMFMQ75pQ0dgQYoHCdyOxpAtiJ_Oc5vChsl-Tv/s1600/bnij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZA8O6FNaxnYlqY6M69CarrTH6B5i290hCtVugHUy7AEKa2MNZPpvMMHAm8PSnnYJctvfeLzoRd3iQ82xNA6X0-_9NmtnGphjQyFdb1YXMFMQ75pQ0dgQYoHCdyOxpAtiJ_Oc5vChsl-Tv/s320/bnij.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to old memories, new beginnings, and taking chances. Things are gonna change, but maybe that's what I need after all.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF8mpKsC86YRrpIzon4f0Qa7kNeB022S99a512XLZckUOKyN3QC7cNnkNQCe8YXBixEfGJ3oYOyf01a5i8nS2QUwcpL37IcM-1OIlMbOboft713sjHDGZolcEbnwTUjk6z6Or_zobJAcOy/s1600/okjm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF8mpKsC86YRrpIzon4f0Qa7kNeB022S99a512XLZckUOKyN3QC7cNnkNQCe8YXBixEfGJ3oYOyf01a5i8nS2QUwcpL37IcM-1OIlMbOboft713sjHDGZolcEbnwTUjk6z6Or_zobJAcOy/s320/okjm.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">There’s going to be a lot of changes in your life. It’s not the changes that matter, it’s how you react to the changes. That’s what makes you who you are.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRHS2zSgl-8r5AQmeX-AopTeqqkWTMVSkZnHpmpv_CpppXmdXgArhQwEa8dgkJvG9N7_nrjT1-6U-fa2ssCVvPVVhgsiVL9NxCEBARHyz-Apj0BNc432gnyWplsQNYpwzt2IyLxQqEISpU/s1600/fytghbnjmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRHS2zSgl-8r5AQmeX-AopTeqqkWTMVSkZnHpmpv_CpppXmdXgArhQwEa8dgkJvG9N7_nrjT1-6U-fa2ssCVvPVVhgsiVL9NxCEBARHyz-Apj0BNc432gnyWplsQNYpwzt2IyLxQqEISpU/s320/fytghbnjmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Though I'm afraid you`ll never speak to me again, I'm pretty sure I`m better off that way.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2DgxsNUHRQwVuZqMEgoLWnb8bd_tY07MEQcuQKlzju23CjZBrv4QwB1YxC6rIZxW3bBmqFHBqgaiUuLAhMTGqC3Vh4RRjesW7PzgSZuwAtCgre7v4lHAXpULC1UH3EhX427e_jPoTg9fD/s1600/gyhjhnm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2DgxsNUHRQwVuZqMEgoLWnb8bd_tY07MEQcuQKlzju23CjZBrv4QwB1YxC6rIZxW3bBmqFHBqgaiUuLAhMTGqC3Vh4RRjesW7PzgSZuwAtCgre7v4lHAXpULC1UH3EhX427e_jPoTg9fD/s320/gyhjhnm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I didnt have one thing to say to her. Nothing. My best friend for years, the person I'd never run out of things to talk about with. Yet we were like total strangers.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpH6bqVRZPlccd_DEgKdfte4IRUWNJAjOoR5mmYPYEk20g7xVsvqXIOWM32yv3Ek6te1Szn1A0W0lxiXlbnSrx0SG8r5M-roBD_2Ew8PIXeaA6kCOR-dRRKjiW_SkIZb6Xl-XMtmR3Vdk/s1600/ijmknki.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLpH6bqVRZPlccd_DEgKdfte4IRUWNJAjOoR5mmYPYEk20g7xVsvqXIOWM32yv3Ek6te1Szn1A0W0lxiXlbnSrx0SG8r5M-roBD_2Ew8PIXeaA6kCOR-dRRKjiW_SkIZb6Xl-XMtmR3Vdk/s320/ijmknki.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">When your life is pulling you in every direction. take a deep breath and forget where you belong. Just think of where you wanna be</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Here's a toast to the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to love, how to live, how to have a good time just sitting around. Here is to the people that, no matter how bad things seem, are going to be there for you to lean back on and catch you if you fall.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFS0t5aO1T6WpWYy1xUO3LrxX-qinUmoecbv7vcBjFXek-a5MM_wlQe_sRmbzx-R0q7g-jEl_HxowsykDQobEk4c69yKquFuiAnQH-AzNFbO3_9FJZn1eQ-l1db2Sz1AQ_Ie01E193mqw/s1600/gujnll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFS0t5aO1T6WpWYy1xUO3LrxX-qinUmoecbv7vcBjFXek-a5MM_wlQe_sRmbzx-R0q7g-jEl_HxowsykDQobEk4c69yKquFuiAnQH-AzNFbO3_9FJZn1eQ-l1db2Sz1AQ_Ie01E193mqw/s320/gujnll.jpg" width="240" /></a></div> I'm starting to crave new beginnings, brighter memories, and happy endings<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Summer is for breaking. Pack nothing. Leave without a note. Wear what you slept in. Sleep in what you're wearing. Use SPF. Listen to the ocean but do not take its advice word for word. Follow your internal compass. Display skin. Steal a heart. Lose track of time and live your life.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOyuEoL9sTj4MAVcSI_1RLp4ybAUlO5rzgm01PMNExYIukI_unCeI3-8juvpn6Aam_5ELpuuqlchM9karcoRwqnaM2UqcmwjoFG3woHYGSGzZMa_bNU0h5Xsxlv4vLi8u4Zu2kjDIcFVo/s1600/uhjkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOyuEoL9sTj4MAVcSI_1RLp4ybAUlO5rzgm01PMNExYIukI_unCeI3-8juvpn6Aam_5ELpuuqlchM9karcoRwqnaM2UqcmwjoFG3woHYGSGzZMa_bNU0h5Xsxlv4vLi8u4Zu2kjDIcFVo/s320/uhjkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Spend life with who makes you happy not who you have to impress<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxhzJ1ZNBqPBRbkJSeMvYld5GEdOKoNkDVjV4VXwJJxGI4WzogF95QAgJ9R_EBejA2WpP6KHUM7HDJ4MC8iBul9FfvI8MAZT6076owimMq_0sP8oWjt_40IG5aeH1HNeojkHfsaOAsoFw/s1600/owepafklds.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxhzJ1ZNBqPBRbkJSeMvYld5GEdOKoNkDVjV4VXwJJxGI4WzogF95QAgJ9R_EBejA2WpP6KHUM7HDJ4MC8iBul9FfvI8MAZT6076owimMq_0sP8oWjt_40IG5aeH1HNeojkHfsaOAsoFw/s320/owepafklds.png" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"><span class="quote">I’ve learned a lot this year … I learned that things don’t always turn out the way you planned, or the way you think they should. And I’ve learned that there are things that go wrong that don’t always get fixed or get put back together the way they were before. I’ve learned that some broken things stay broken, and I’ve learned that you can get through bad times and keep looking for better ones, as long as you have people who love you.</span> - Jennifer Weiner</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Gu29iYETFiqFLnnNjp8SkcirQ1re9oHb37oqRJNjafSko3BTIAYe3fqKCSkLH2e1JPuv2J1iNFm3RMP0gwuEdYeROBm8Bls4HZzOPVwjP6BEbvrSWl0ZwyHiefVeZ_BxgxnxjWeZivE/s1600/hujikmij.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Gu29iYETFiqFLnnNjp8SkcirQ1re9oHb37oqRJNjafSko3BTIAYe3fqKCSkLH2e1JPuv2J1iNFm3RMP0gwuEdYeROBm8Bls4HZzOPVwjP6BEbvrSWl0ZwyHiefVeZ_BxgxnxjWeZivE/s320/hujikmij.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div align="center">"It's laughing with your friend at a time when you shouldn't. It's the sweat in your palms wanting to know someone you see. It's being touched by hands that aren't your own. It's the thrill of an escape that almost wasn't. It's helping a friend find something they lost. It's a smile, a joke, a song. It's what someone does that they like remembering. It's the thinking of things you may never do and the doing of things you may never have thought. It's the road ahead and the road behind. It's the first step and the last and every one in between, because they all make up the good life."</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJk3nb60NKzAqlIgvwo0V26BwNSeppxIAaXc5HZSC8NshpDvHLJ_UO0ubUKoWrawv-8pQU4Ze8xBOQBVxEiZoArSO2KMrJGFSVCuE5VgxHTTq0Xi15N5D07TwD93deAcXZ9OzNINqvCY/s1600/ijmknbju.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJk3nb60NKzAqlIgvwo0V26BwNSeppxIAaXc5HZSC8NshpDvHLJ_UO0ubUKoWrawv-8pQU4Ze8xBOQBVxEiZoArSO2KMrJGFSVCuE5VgxHTTq0Xi15N5D07TwD93deAcXZ9OzNINqvCY/s320/ijmknbju.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">You are going to lose people in your life. And I realize that no matter how much time you spent with them, or how much you appreciated them and told them so, it will never seem like it was enough</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXlwPYZc5OSXr94m4noNmujxcFAHpcX2lD-GZAnR2VvEnJv5bKnhI99r8L8w_pat4oz18sFvqOVOuSB7t5r8s9cp86hM02jbr00P8uPpFgqv1aOVStldUP7bA1RjkWtbOzfRUEb9xml60/s1600/hgujikm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXlwPYZc5OSXr94m4noNmujxcFAHpcX2lD-GZAnR2VvEnJv5bKnhI99r8L8w_pat4oz18sFvqOVOuSB7t5r8s9cp86hM02jbr00P8uPpFgqv1aOVStldUP7bA1RjkWtbOzfRUEb9xml60/s320/hgujikm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I love that moment. When you're on a long car ride, or listening to music, or reading. And you completely zone out. You forget your troubles, and everyone around you. You're focused on that one thing, and that one thing only. You're content, and everything seems peaceful</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5j8BpimVSyQql7plf3mW7fg4BcM3iR1_Z9S2oIea2xQBgGC7ZqV_vojWKYSp7wzDpz7cgc9eO3HZBRa5-bhmFxXeJpenq8QKf8Du9j4fG0VAYNbIGlATG4e_5AQXSpN78zF7wU4Zgq5E/s1600/guhjnmki.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5j8BpimVSyQql7plf3mW7fg4BcM3iR1_Z9S2oIea2xQBgGC7ZqV_vojWKYSp7wzDpz7cgc9eO3HZBRa5-bhmFxXeJpenq8QKf8Du9j4fG0VAYNbIGlATG4e_5AQXSpN78zF7wU4Zgq5E/s320/guhjnmki.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">When you're growing up, a lot of your choices are motivated by fear. It's like one wrong move and the world's going to end. Maybe that's what it is; maybe it's about taking a deep breath and forgiving yourself for yesterday's mistakes</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpZlHRhQvugAtyUNCDYBzBFoNTJv2-PEJ5VQvCCQQf52lE53qlQk6foaFCEOcR-4C0PKbUEwcDV2IFpotiHT8hmFmu9HS8T6wrV_2m2u9o3MFV7RD6dVkHB4DjuPA7bS_8OOePVV_dkKw/s1600/jolk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpZlHRhQvugAtyUNCDYBzBFoNTJv2-PEJ5VQvCCQQf52lE53qlQk6foaFCEOcR-4C0PKbUEwcDV2IFpotiHT8hmFmu9HS8T6wrV_2m2u9o3MFV7RD6dVkHB4DjuPA7bS_8OOePVV_dkKw/s320/jolk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>In high school so much changes. Best friends become h<span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show">aters & haters become best friends. You as a person change. You’ll notice that the clothes you used to wear everyday are now going in the trash because it’s not your style anymore. Your passion becomes the reason you bawl your eyes out everyday. Everything seems to be going against you. Nothing goes right at all. You look back & feel the sadness of memories. Not even music can help you escape. Homework will be the least of your problems. Drugs, violence, & sex, are every where you turn. Lies & rumors become truth. Heartache becomes even harder to get over. & your Ipod & ice cream won’t do it this time. Everything changes</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ3o6UYWL3iB9fM_DKvq5FpksBvpdc92xBzdvFJgtIO2BTbixJ-Md9uwvTuOv6bmwI5Loz7tn_Fd_eqRPTvH7DzRFOmY7u77fkB0B-y6ebDKfqfgsd0213Tn8NS4vCCPbopPrJKa5Yl2Y/s1600/bujnmk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="112" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ3o6UYWL3iB9fM_DKvq5FpksBvpdc92xBzdvFJgtIO2BTbixJ-Md9uwvTuOv6bmwI5Loz7tn_Fd_eqRPTvH7DzRFOmY7u77fkB0B-y6ebDKfqfgsd0213Tn8NS4vCCPbopPrJKa5Yl2Y/s320/bujnmk.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I want to appreciate the times when moments are made into memories. I want to embrace them, cherish them, and never forget that they come so few and far between. I know that wherever life takes me, these moments will always follow. They remind me of what's truly important. It's not just life, but living. It's the journey, the destination, and all the points I see between</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVK-WW6UT1aBqo68S5x-1Uzq15_yi1r-YPXqAkfLtLqmQrygHmUcoQyREAJUth-q6OolcSgw40jvgxD0D4P3kVtWhGaAlWfDoqpVmpRLCLxc1lE_yxg9e6SWwfsPicjyC-S7v7TsuYGg/s1600/bujnmnjk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVK-WW6UT1aBqo68S5x-1Uzq15_yi1r-YPXqAkfLtLqmQrygHmUcoQyREAJUth-q6OolcSgw40jvgxD0D4P3kVtWhGaAlWfDoqpVmpRLCLxc1lE_yxg9e6SWwfsPicjyC-S7v7TsuYGg/s320/bujnmnjk.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">We are making this summer unforgettable. We are going to take chances and do things we wouldn't normally do. Be outgoing, have fun and never second guess ourselves. Every day is going to be spent doing what we wanna do, and every night were gonna go to bed smiling because this summer. This summer is to us.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ2O9sWt7YdPuuNXtSEKd7yCcvNBBozKUt7kHLhHy1hTqVHQ9W4CSYJwYhgAMQHjbhPNhnyO5LKwh5pz9iwGewcOlSERgRMuVfDK_y0DFk4QsV2_dxRlWu1eFQhCQ6Ux5YyW-1eSBnLI4/s1600/guhjkmmki.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ2O9sWt7YdPuuNXtSEKd7yCcvNBBozKUt7kHLhHy1hTqVHQ9W4CSYJwYhgAMQHjbhPNhnyO5LKwh5pz9iwGewcOlSERgRMuVfDK_y0DFk4QsV2_dxRlWu1eFQhCQ6Ux5YyW-1eSBnLI4/s320/guhjkmmki.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">when you graduate don’t forget those that put up with you for all those years , because they are you true friends since they loved you enough to stick with you until the very end</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo_8IymMn4TR4GGhadtdJ2zyWMBCpyqgWjbkLdfWjPhOSmp5xU5rU1JCefCHjCdL_Um660rrmArTbIm9KoV0cX6XyjBeYf4QAumGPxwRLQOheBHW-C3knXO2brX-x9OcDju43Pxn9TcOw/s1600/njmkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo_8IymMn4TR4GGhadtdJ2zyWMBCpyqgWjbkLdfWjPhOSmp5xU5rU1JCefCHjCdL_Um660rrmArTbIm9KoV0cX6XyjBeYf4QAumGPxwRLQOheBHW-C3knXO2brX-x9OcDju43Pxn9TcOw/s320/njmkl.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">What most people need to learn in life is how to love people and use things, instead of using people and loving things.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjptRDV8X5yFVt05Blp0_dx4jxHJyAjtRge-yxwJJVKucadWJMyczuRM6Cv219GJFcCYK_2OIGnndCpfWtlQZn1pwpJbJY8ol0EIZ1rSv38vfqDiNFPNciT0euXXfW2aEz64v-_7uOTXMY/s1600/kimll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjptRDV8X5yFVt05Blp0_dx4jxHJyAjtRge-yxwJJVKucadWJMyczuRM6Cv219GJFcCYK_2OIGnndCpfWtlQZn1pwpJbJY8ol0EIZ1rSv38vfqDiNFPNciT0euXXfW2aEz64v-_7uOTXMY/s320/kimll.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Time is ticking away. Yes you’re young, but the years fly by and soon you’ll be wondering what would have happened if you would have spoken what was inside your heart</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzNq8QQiTDFLgPav2wMFf3e7ZcCMOM7Qk6_jNvT3Mq2IFIBppZA1VBOCZSD-cnLRQjC6EwzPqaCPoZqnCOHFawiou2kiYAxqH6_jLbXbH_TJGZfxYoMApF7SpHp0sjrVuBzizqrcnBNBI/s1600/uhjnmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzNq8QQiTDFLgPav2wMFf3e7ZcCMOM7Qk6_jNvT3Mq2IFIBppZA1VBOCZSD-cnLRQjC6EwzPqaCPoZqnCOHFawiou2kiYAxqH6_jLbXbH_TJGZfxYoMApF7SpHp0sjrVuBzizqrcnBNBI/s320/uhjnmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here's to moving on, to creating a new life.<br />
Here's to forgetting him and the way he made<br />
you smile. Here's to finding someone new, and<br />
making a fresh start. Here's to leaving you.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3uannccydjYQgES9xu-DcVA0qj_urRJqV9hzhvaw2iEQNeMTDAFvB8fn3Yx1eROh8YiXySUanbsrDcqgpNxCwL33ejShfFBKvw0KOPMys882hRTvokl3lMXcxl2nGqRQZ4Un9heDeDg/s1600/jnmkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3uannccydjYQgES9xu-DcVA0qj_urRJqV9hzhvaw2iEQNeMTDAFvB8fn3Yx1eROh8YiXySUanbsrDcqgpNxCwL33ejShfFBKvw0KOPMys882hRTvokl3lMXcxl2nGqRQZ4Un9heDeDg/s320/jnmkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center">Time is never wasted when your getting wasted.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ_XDwoEfyQTwVnsJWb3HhOgEz4Jl9vTaoNHzinm8dr-zwbobsufq6vQdObFx8RAWlTFWH_Tzz55IK7SOJw8MHB3-q4i08Tuu7O5bT5NCI4ohc5mLE3fMzNrH6yH9JlBPhCA2ZQpDsZzM/s1600/ijkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ_XDwoEfyQTwVnsJWb3HhOgEz4Jl9vTaoNHzinm8dr-zwbobsufq6vQdObFx8RAWlTFWH_Tzz55IK7SOJw8MHB3-q4i08Tuu7O5bT5NCI4ohc5mLE3fMzNrH6yH9JlBPhCA2ZQpDsZzM/s320/ijkl%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>come classy leave trashy<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiVbzdZN2lVXEyEeoprPFxuj0nKC_IcejiiX-8KFW8eNRmVM-u7bBFASpszX3IH4sMgoPtx9reb9PGuo2Fr8q_5CoR4zdQlOiFr7FyU6LoDldDEDkUNOpBPVdcy8evL9wRPX7zPzZz-k/s1600/mol%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiVbzdZN2lVXEyEeoprPFxuj0nKC_IcejiiX-8KFW8eNRmVM-u7bBFASpszX3IH4sMgoPtx9reb9PGuo2Fr8q_5CoR4zdQlOiFr7FyU6LoDldDEDkUNOpBPVdcy8evL9wRPX7zPzZz-k/s320/mol%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">after all these months, all this time, so much has happened. the talks, the phone calls, the laughs, and the feelings. if i were to look back on them, i would never believe that, that person was once me. i wouldn'trecognize that girl because she's so different from me. but i guess changing and moving on is part of growing up. i'm growing up and finding out what kind of person i want to be for the rest of my life. and maybe in the future, there are more changes to come, but as for right now, this is who i'm proudto be.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxXszoWKYVo4OpkLQkSBSfqtUGHsU4V7_QRPBTE3PAI28sba5alp85E7kYQKNtQbAYw_klu_aOOlikeO5P1XhKg7_HQwp8Z1GGiMAUBuMzr0sGdyIwnpIRHz3aVrLkp25zQyjp0uKqhNE/s1600/nklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxXszoWKYVo4OpkLQkSBSfqtUGHsU4V7_QRPBTE3PAI28sba5alp85E7kYQKNtQbAYw_klu_aOOlikeO5P1XhKg7_HQwp8Z1GGiMAUBuMzr0sGdyIwnpIRHz3aVrLkp25zQyjp0uKqhNE/s320/nklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Cause our days were numbered by nights on too many rooftops.<br />
They said we'd burn so bright<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpyH6LzoH5-T95_h-x-PRhHFQC6V0h4Nb_PIeQoP61a0Z8kNwkfjQvR7uuRKAD2NR7faAydLSHygp7O_MuocERK1E-p28fObbEWEeEN0fZtRMaXg1J5rIXAIQjNLCHfyi_-8JPZhLb2Jo/s1600/bjnkmkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpyH6LzoH5-T95_h-x-PRhHFQC6V0h4Nb_PIeQoP61a0Z8kNwkfjQvR7uuRKAD2NR7faAydLSHygp7O_MuocERK1E-p28fObbEWEeEN0fZtRMaXg1J5rIXAIQjNLCHfyi_-8JPZhLb2Jo/s320/bjnkmkl.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I am strong because I am weak. I am beautiful because I know my flaws. I am a lover because i'm a fighter. I am fearless because I have been afraid. I am wise because I have been foolish and I can laugh because i've known sadness.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuoRFNDvG0qIuh7jdLnvjGxgNXLac2yAvci6ITrrUChdcVfLmpe6bMLiwVhirwhCoKXjzEZxX1GLtxNAPC81UT6Qi1vUuY0r_K14DzmIpm91TMV57BkzlDDrCOQSUqI542AkfJJCij4V0/s1600/inhkm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuoRFNDvG0qIuh7jdLnvjGxgNXLac2yAvci6ITrrUChdcVfLmpe6bMLiwVhirwhCoKXjzEZxX1GLtxNAPC81UT6Qi1vUuY0r_K14DzmIpm91TMV57BkzlDDrCOQSUqI542AkfJJCij4V0/s320/inhkm.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's those moments when you drive around in a car full of friends around a town too small for you. Where you gasp for breath between each laugh.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYeOrSu4tk-3Kt3XApa8SHvF5oCBvJar-oVMYq8sD0UCtvFtQwnTpAjvPqPfo7sWe6OjU3heb-5cTqqITd6dZQWj_2xgoE3L48cnE597kOWRkJnQ22cxFYFBM8q-mHzJ528y34hHIuy7g/s1600/hjnmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYeOrSu4tk-3Kt3XApa8SHvF5oCBvJar-oVMYq8sD0UCtvFtQwnTpAjvPqPfo7sWe6OjU3heb-5cTqqITd6dZQWj_2xgoE3L48cnE597kOWRkJnQ22cxFYFBM8q-mHzJ528y34hHIuy7g/s320/hjnmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing compares to the stomach aches you get from laughing too hard with your best friends</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGsmJpBkEGR_QSl6hkul0iASdYIsUAPpi7AStUBamx_CN3nNE9ejz7Knl_4Vg0Xmc-t64qj9Cci82r1LNxydpG2oUn4XVTkq0fY8gP22A-K25USSE7AeE1BQyF3xynp-P1BBum-FLhcCo/s1600/vfbhjn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGsmJpBkEGR_QSl6hkul0iASdYIsUAPpi7AStUBamx_CN3nNE9ejz7Knl_4Vg0Xmc-t64qj9Cci82r1LNxydpG2oUn4XVTkq0fY8gP22A-K25USSE7AeE1BQyF3xynp-P1BBum-FLhcCo/s320/vfbhjn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">All of a sudden I was a grown up-girl. Didn't have to check in with nobody. Slept in cowboy boots if I didn't feel like taking them off. I could spend all my money on leggings and starbursts if I wanted but I also had to figure out just how I was gonna pay my phone bill. AT&T has no sympathy for fashionable girls with pockets full of pink candy wrappers.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3oIJZj5zKCo829rDo2FnnN6Ezxp4h2fgL4CH7vXJhJExs4AJF5Rcf0hbe5UZE_z2-AgaUlWTFjcNNZKVyAFG2QlZA3_tamZd_RemT3md2Jz8OszJXuFZIE0RjkJzlwiRnRX1pz6J9ZCgQ/s1600/aiowefjskml.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3oIJZj5zKCo829rDo2FnnN6Ezxp4h2fgL4CH7vXJhJExs4AJF5Rcf0hbe5UZE_z2-AgaUlWTFjcNNZKVyAFG2QlZA3_tamZd_RemT3md2Jz8OszJXuFZIE0RjkJzlwiRnRX1pz6J9ZCgQ/s320/aiowefjskml.png" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-58620335395331759692011-04-01T20:50:00.000-07:002011-04-25T15:04:00.510-07:00who says your not perfect<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdF0Y37ST_yYaseMNpOUh2R4ahKDdQtlk1eF6VRu13wTq8WSHJ5lEdKPDletavCf0fwYXlD18FyFIjpmYv_F8-zVXP1y3D5RUDQgai8wtdLwMY74w4C6NBKrTjpF-cULZ6sB7JzY0izBj/s1600/bhjnmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvdF0Y37ST_yYaseMNpOUh2R4ahKDdQtlk1eF6VRu13wTq8WSHJ5lEdKPDletavCf0fwYXlD18FyFIjpmYv_F8-zVXP1y3D5RUDQgai8wtdLwMY74w4C6NBKrTjpF-cULZ6sB7JzY0izBj/s320/bhjnmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You know that point in your life when you realize that the house that you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of the sudden even though you have some place where you can put your stuff that idea of home is gone.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPGanNXSdeCvSYljrKDVP6K8wLrh3EPe_mk3f_Ut9hpPGOKOMLQQNWPjsHtnVGRaAXc4gqiT4wCjY9E5qgWNiggnn_TKJ6an5l0L4t0ftiEzqUnGfu4N9yal5MyVxorQkR7mrWBh30we2b/s1600/huijkmijmlo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPGanNXSdeCvSYljrKDVP6K8wLrh3EPe_mk3f_Ut9hpPGOKOMLQQNWPjsHtnVGRaAXc4gqiT4wCjY9E5qgWNiggnn_TKJ6an5l0L4t0ftiEzqUnGfu4N9yal5MyVxorQkR7mrWBh30we2b/s320/huijkmijmlo.png" width="320" /></a></div>You can deny it all you want, but if it still hurts, you still care.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7xYAfmdlxTmupp4F0BaqzootTN08TzNc0MJyCmXTJRhvboXZ2m9HATF0me7iOojGYn7rCTEP2sqijLgmSM4o5QdEz0N5qd7Ii4iVpbrI8CD2pVFoHelmyGo3XCrAPQyeDyE9CWqnOHxQp/s1600/yhbnj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="175" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7xYAfmdlxTmupp4F0BaqzootTN08TzNc0MJyCmXTJRhvboXZ2m9HATF0me7iOojGYn7rCTEP2sqijLgmSM4o5QdEz0N5qd7Ii4iVpbrI8CD2pVFoHelmyGo3XCrAPQyeDyE9CWqnOHxQp/s320/yhbnj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>But we were too scared to say the things worth saying<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBO4LwfpBZOXbdeXnBZrCpRkn6D4oub4V4gVuNBzTb0SQutJ-b4k1p3VLIiFHEH2vF0GwqneQlyhd3CWLAEFWxJeB1_X_g1rlnO4jOEsGGWsK_QgSaPYIpJ_hx-N4c61cvVnG8ijoP0ZxC/s1600/io3w4etjkrl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBO4LwfpBZOXbdeXnBZrCpRkn6D4oub4V4gVuNBzTb0SQutJ-b4k1p3VLIiFHEH2vF0GwqneQlyhd3CWLAEFWxJeB1_X_g1rlnO4jOEsGGWsK_QgSaPYIpJ_hx-N4c61cvVnG8ijoP0ZxC/s320/io3w4etjkrl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Hold on to what keeps you together and<br />
let go of what tears you apart<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtOE2na9XJTq-k8ARbLQWTLx583LPczT7pQuMCBnUQGxXDS9nii2mNwehDc0XHzXG864Ytp18h8W7IX_dA-m_ClBte-lIVpwe4kGHVR7pd6HMkQx7VEl5k_gLoBKcmLuqzxT38IuCfC97/s1600/gbhujn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtOE2na9XJTq-k8ARbLQWTLx583LPczT7pQuMCBnUQGxXDS9nii2mNwehDc0XHzXG864Ytp18h8W7IX_dA-m_ClBte-lIVpwe4kGHVR7pd6HMkQx7VEl5k_gLoBKcmLuqzxT38IuCfC97/s320/gbhujn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">Deep down, I know you really are that wonderful guy I thought you were. But you’re scared. Scared because your feelings for me are so strong, scared to try and make things work under such difficult circumstances, scared because I’m the first girl who has ever loved you. And that’s why you ended things and why you’re being such a douchebag, because you’re so scared. I wish you could get over your fears and realize what we have is worth the risk of heartache.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMeAKZQd4WCUfrvlIXiRQF0Z6wpnMXEtVbHaEYE92OsfnTpYF8AyQRsSCOl3qp3LUApm9UHp152O3wV7tRkqsr-Hb4xPh38IV63D5w2HesN-vRZA83GAOQuCfFBCneJSTeU43sMKxh_MDZ/s1600/gubhnjl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMeAKZQd4WCUfrvlIXiRQF0Z6wpnMXEtVbHaEYE92OsfnTpYF8AyQRsSCOl3qp3LUApm9UHp152O3wV7tRkqsr-Hb4xPh38IV63D5w2HesN-vRZA83GAOQuCfFBCneJSTeU43sMKxh_MDZ/s320/gubhnjl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>never look back at all the damage we have done to eachother.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipt7cgJktB66uSj0IVpk1X0XRPhGqYBho3Ol740i92736wFqh1l99gZ9f3mYafZW2AMOzVsKtRq89_zTiAyT-LkoZ6TELad90WHRNXE-VyZWYCJVFpfSFHYP4-6US1mbHeFPxWKXi1OrQD/s1600/guhjkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="259" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipt7cgJktB66uSj0IVpk1X0XRPhGqYBho3Ol740i92736wFqh1l99gZ9f3mYafZW2AMOzVsKtRq89_zTiAyT-LkoZ6TELad90WHRNXE-VyZWYCJVFpfSFHYP4-6US1mbHeFPxWKXi1OrQD/s320/guhjkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Fuck being a teenager. Fuck loving the people that don’t give a shit about you. Fuck staying up at night thinking about someone that doesn’t care about you. Fuck being led on. Fuck crying over someone that broke your heart. Fuck the friends that leave you once they find a boyfriend/girlfriend. Fuck parents that have a go at you for everything that you do. Fuck the people that have too high expectations of you. Fuck the people that think you’re capable of nothing. Fuck sitting at home feeling lonely. Fuck feeling like there is no one that loves you. Fuck seeing the people that you love change and leave you behind. Fuck the people that don’t appreciate you. Fuck growing up.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp46neU8gYctqTAyCV-tY6oWKTLVrFl6E0B1QhPyrq31NNAh7m-0GnrgPQv_vnDz6sksDF8rFgAJmTb0q3t-z99toa-gQe-M_K2gRCMR6Q_B4Mf4OyKd7H6nnuuIyPLo4cghxI1s238f2Z/s1600/hujikm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp46neU8gYctqTAyCV-tY6oWKTLVrFl6E0B1QhPyrq31NNAh7m-0GnrgPQv_vnDz6sksDF8rFgAJmTb0q3t-z99toa-gQe-M_K2gRCMR6Q_B4Mf4OyKd7H6nnuuIyPLo4cghxI1s238f2Z/s320/hujikm.png" width="320" /></a></div><h2 rel="question"><a href="http://www.formspring.me/kelseadavis/q/172423075424407986">“Even people I’ve known for so long soon become strangers to me. People change and grow tired of having you in their life. It’s sad, but you have to adapt with it.” — Megan Fox </a></h2><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg2EaN1jW20l-Jov5G0I62JcQO9TgZiuP4DdYaeUVed4WFScir99rNBZdhy-_E14W6oYCjkw4MwqDg-ENSsbZxNCxXAsosuNMZtnj-c4o-FLpk7kopqK4QHxP10-ybDxQkN0L5pnzW8kVm/s1600/guhjknj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg2EaN1jW20l-Jov5G0I62JcQO9TgZiuP4DdYaeUVed4WFScir99rNBZdhy-_E14W6oYCjkw4MwqDg-ENSsbZxNCxXAsosuNMZtnj-c4o-FLpk7kopqK4QHxP10-ybDxQkN0L5pnzW8kVm/s320/guhjknj.png" width="320" /></a></div>My theory was that if I kept my distance, maybe you would see what you're missing.<br />
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- One Tree Hill<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRkVsVnXxFav_Fbt7WKPuEvfEh6jB-VUTqRvck5GA_k-DlWLy2R67PU5rpZoEFHPd_aBuosqHJoIFUTEP6_idAUrNM9JV3pcVSDJQ7GCVL_Nzp7ybfzuTT8y8t90GLa-uGajqefvy4JJru/s1600/hijmknb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRkVsVnXxFav_Fbt7WKPuEvfEh6jB-VUTqRvck5GA_k-DlWLy2R67PU5rpZoEFHPd_aBuosqHJoIFUTEP6_idAUrNM9JV3pcVSDJQ7GCVL_Nzp7ybfzuTT8y8t90GLa-uGajqefvy4JJru/s320/hijmknb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You don't get it do you?<br />
You made it so fucking easy to walk away.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlrpPMUq3E3GL4IEeDi38-fGjKRX_j1eqGTFPDeOh88pv2KIoEh7FCFYB6y5ODeVPEU5SlZKiS6KXh4DAG22RSU42WozKfRPDecXwdNFoPtaxGCFrYxjO7h50K-iQY_QhDkTqzzapmd8fH/s1600/iweojafmks.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlrpPMUq3E3GL4IEeDi38-fGjKRX_j1eqGTFPDeOh88pv2KIoEh7FCFYB6y5ODeVPEU5SlZKiS6KXh4DAG22RSU42WozKfRPDecXwdNFoPtaxGCFrYxjO7h50K-iQY_QhDkTqzzapmd8fH/s320/iweojafmks.png" width="320" /></a></div>Your beautiful, just not on the inside.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHrgObtrrRfisjIdCwDOHguivBPi5haMNXzGdEJ8CaahjtHGVi9lt0RgM9Tg2Xp_ep1L8qLIjEauoJFh-Z8KXJ2If6VIDPDC9kFHcegwGJjYq7cruJOrbtr87IJ4nXsoV0lrVB2v_pypn1/s1600/ojkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHrgObtrrRfisjIdCwDOHguivBPi5haMNXzGdEJ8CaahjtHGVi9lt0RgM9Tg2Xp_ep1L8qLIjEauoJFh-Z8KXJ2If6VIDPDC9kFHcegwGJjYq7cruJOrbtr87IJ4nXsoV0lrVB2v_pypn1/s320/ojkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I wish I could show you the hell you put me through. Then maybe for once in your life you could see how it feels to be made a fool of, to be made a slut, and to have everyone saying shit about you that they know nothing about. I just want you to understand what that feels like.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEMWsIO9LX_S8vPS9FwXzZP6bShc9BPBwVjqTtlJi-DmM4-GLbEJbsrQ7KKgHly37NQ95JBccV78fYJPyzu9-_LgB9dEEOk3h_Dj8y7CcSGjFYIeV9i0ebVvY0VSo5uRIaT6OpbfpsuXS-/s1600/wefs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEMWsIO9LX_S8vPS9FwXzZP6bShc9BPBwVjqTtlJi-DmM4-GLbEJbsrQ7KKgHly37NQ95JBccV78fYJPyzu9-_LgB9dEEOk3h_Dj8y7CcSGjFYIeV9i0ebVvY0VSo5uRIaT6OpbfpsuXS-/s320/wefs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't fuck with a girl who's got nothing to lose.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyle0gL8pCIAKw9kGrWLQVATwtCaZGMdMiVtN-HD0DyMTb9w9Yok2rvZ_aILRwiJIDyjzBPVvizI0d8kwoblRtgDOksUS9pIP-KkdiJzOvfM2CNslosa3ohh6mQZC88IdCrxVJUXeCgbDC/s1600/wojefis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyle0gL8pCIAKw9kGrWLQVATwtCaZGMdMiVtN-HD0DyMTb9w9Yok2rvZ_aILRwiJIDyjzBPVvizI0d8kwoblRtgDOksUS9pIP-KkdiJzOvfM2CNslosa3ohh6mQZC88IdCrxVJUXeCgbDC/s320/wojefis.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Tell him I hate him, Tell him I don't need him. Tell him to have a great life without me, Tell him he means nothing to me.<br />
Just don't tell him I said this with tears in my eyes"<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMhLnK28wWz3iazYDnm5sRmbPH372wJgzS3mfe3-zqyVv5p0YJqCNjD_O7fJzOCaJpMKhDFzI-fqXHgD4zd_lxF4SKHmN8X4s-SddRrZJbCb726etNOzKtWvHMP6XHW5KuaQP2PTmaMqiw/s1600/gvybhjn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMhLnK28wWz3iazYDnm5sRmbPH372wJgzS3mfe3-zqyVv5p0YJqCNjD_O7fJzOCaJpMKhDFzI-fqXHgD4zd_lxF4SKHmN8X4s-SddRrZJbCb726etNOzKtWvHMP6XHW5KuaQP2PTmaMqiw/s320/gvybhjn.png" width="320" /></a></div>Because you know me right? You know me so well. You know everything about me, my influences, what hurts me, what helps me, what haunts me, you know it all right? You know what I've been through, going through and will go through don't you? You know all my choices and the reasons as to why I made them, right? Listen, think what you want when you come and mouth off about how ridiculous, or stupid, or slutty or dumb or ugly or whatever else you want to call me, but remember that you don't know half of the story, and I doubt when you're pointing the finger, your own slate is clean, is it?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja22B64gqvgXDhDhaRoE1hUIAcUt42Y1h_-FST-GxUEy0hlclYnKYVcmq-uY7zLq6F9slcOZrnsVEjkefvi3WkqGURw_SDKa03WGVJO577QR3l8ECwg_m6KDKM64EOWLIdbI2LF7l1qNVC/s1600/hunjkjn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja22B64gqvgXDhDhaRoE1hUIAcUt42Y1h_-FST-GxUEy0hlclYnKYVcmq-uY7zLq6F9slcOZrnsVEjkefvi3WkqGURw_SDKa03WGVJO577QR3l8ECwg_m6KDKM64EOWLIdbI2LF7l1qNVC/s320/hunjkjn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio8S9abOjhD03q_c6Cv1v4qnnNmzUkE-tl7eg4VuUH0OQbnhsZZ8qJ3WE2Tw6JS9pnlCW4Fnu5Doe_8jBdFVcQdA7Xui2udTpRvRI2ql_s_loJ2fiDVN4uYbA-VSbeamkpDhtLlWoUEtzY/s1600/pokjhi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="269" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio8S9abOjhD03q_c6Cv1v4qnnNmzUkE-tl7eg4VuUH0OQbnhsZZ8qJ3WE2Tw6JS9pnlCW4Fnu5Doe_8jBdFVcQdA7Xui2udTpRvRI2ql_s_loJ2fiDVN4uYbA-VSbeamkpDhtLlWoUEtzY/s320/pokjhi.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia, palatino;">Party hard, make mistakes, laugh endlessly. Do things you're afraid to do. After all, you're only young once.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYitkv4esD5qp3AP07Jb7JzmOrq9X8bAoAuXRtlWLcBtyKW0BV3zW0XCOyFB_JHoz8fGwi6bb-hGuvoRlXv7mF5eUJsZMgznWH3IT8p6MMGBwqqvGcPpGCv6pxB6g3Nu1QllP0Y-YS5LuB/s1600/ihjiklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYitkv4esD5qp3AP07Jb7JzmOrq9X8bAoAuXRtlWLcBtyKW0BV3zW0XCOyFB_JHoz8fGwi6bb-hGuvoRlXv7mF5eUJsZMgznWH3IT8p6MMGBwqqvGcPpGCv6pxB6g3Nu1QllP0Y-YS5LuB/s320/ihjiklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-50092022096372542732011-03-15T21:22:00.000-07:002011-03-31T20:02:26.426-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJiiZyu56YWeJoujSHo8RHOppY2N3hzK_XIsq7_6DTpvSdbs8VPS1QhmkPEXGYwY4PceRYjp2JjQo4l5lTDncsKrr6yA7rZqqXamG1Ke0hHXCHAE-dhU0CHd7Gggqah-1vQ1DaRgIhxKU-/s1600/bjnkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJiiZyu56YWeJoujSHo8RHOppY2N3hzK_XIsq7_6DTpvSdbs8VPS1QhmkPEXGYwY4PceRYjp2JjQo4l5lTDncsKrr6yA7rZqqXamG1Ke0hHXCHAE-dhU0CHd7Gggqah-1vQ1DaRgIhxKU-/s320/bjnkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Because you're young, you're torn between a world of hate and a world of dreams. So much to lose, so much to gain, so much to fight for, so much to change.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>And everyone knows what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. So when you try to pull her down, you're helping her last longer.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkqj3piq3Hw2PxcmozdhEIIb5FJeCwtTFEKwzgYjc9RIuJIhw7ZioIVCFcFCGsT1PrhuSrn4SSFa5pzueaj13rzO6GpRrhMuTxl_261bJcfVMwPSDJSd7GOdkgQZNe3JEeGzTr0gKf_kMB/s1600/kopik.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkqj3piq3Hw2PxcmozdhEIIb5FJeCwtTFEKwzgYjc9RIuJIhw7ZioIVCFcFCGsT1PrhuSrn4SSFa5pzueaj13rzO6GpRrhMuTxl_261bJcfVMwPSDJSd7GOdkgQZNe3JEeGzTr0gKf_kMB/s320/kopik.png" width="320" /></a></div>I want a new start. I want a new hair color and new clothes. I want a new house and i want my problems gone. I want to learn how to dance and how to sing good. I want to be able to do something that makes other people jealous. I'm ready for a new me.<br />
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</div>I wanna have fun. I don’t want a perfect life. I want friends that I can party with all the time. I wanna guy who will hold me like I’ll never be hurt again. I want happiness again.<br />
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</div><div class="copy">Shit happens. It is what it is. And sometimes, thats all we can say. </div><br />
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</div>life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. so love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don’t, and believe that everything happens for a reason. if you get a chance, take it. if it changes your life, let it. nobody said that it would be easy; they just promised it would be worth it.<br />
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</div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">It sucks when you miss that person so much that you look through old photos, old text messages, even old statuses. And it brings a smile to your face, but then the hurt comes back and you know you shouldn’t be looking back, but you can’t help it because they really meant something to you and you thought it would have lasted. but it didn’t.</span></span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Its almost ironic. The people in my life who say “im always going to be here for you” are the ones who walk away first. </span></span><br />
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</div>Acting like you hate me, I left because you made me<br />
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</div>letting you know, im doing perfectly fine without you. <br />
if not, even better than when i was with you.<br />
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</div>"I'm not going to stress over you anymore. It isn't worth it. I tried to work something out, but you just ignored it. I'm not trying to say I don't want you because I definitely do. All I'm saying is I'm done chasing after you."<br />
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don’t let the world fool you.<br />
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</div>You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty contest after another. School, then college, then work. Fuck that. And fuck the air force academy. If I want to fly, I'll find a way to fly. You do what you love and fuck the rest. <br />
-Little Miss Sunshine<br />
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</div>i could be a thousand miles away from you on the caribbean vacation; drinking a strawberry smoothie, wearing a bikini, and sitting in front of the ocean.<br />
and honey. you'd still be the first thing on my mind<br />
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</div>if you're going to pressure me to do something, i'm going to do the opposite. so if you tell me to get skinny, i'm probably going to get fat, just to piss you off.<br />
- Kelly Clarkson<br />
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</div>Now that summer's over, we'll wonder what to do.<br />
I'll hold you closer but it won't matter in the end.<br />
It's obvious you're leaving soon just another heart to mend.<br />
So, what happens once you lose control?<br />
When the future has to start.<br />
What happens when you're still in love but time rips you apart.<br />
Is there ever an answer for when love is not enough<br />
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</div>so destroy me dear. i’ve gotten so good at breaking with a smile on my face. come on, show me you’re just like all of them. boys prove me right every time, they’re all the same.<br />
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</div>I am who I am and your approval isn't needed.<br />
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</div>Did you ever have the feeling that you wanted to go,<br />
and still have the feeling that you wanted to stay?<br />
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I wanted it to be you so badly<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Always remember pain makes people change, so don’t hurt them when you don’t want them to change.</span></span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: x-small;">Did I mention, when I see you it stings like hell, due to the fact that we could have something. That’ll never happen.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: x-small;">Because when I finally am happy, something bad always happens.</span></div><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: x-small;">I like the feeling of always having someone chasing after me, wanting to win me over and constantly fighting for me. But in all honestly, they will never win me over because i have had my mind & heart set on him for way to long to ever give the other boys a second glance.</span><br />
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</div>Even though i don’t think you’ve realized how much you’ve put me through, i hope one day it hits you hard<br />
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</div>keep it classy, never trashy just a little nasty<br />
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</div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-21925784291380117222011-03-02T19:18:00.000-08:002011-03-15T18:04:16.101-07:00got the night we'll be alright<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhXg80SqAQg2881IhqkAm5kJeGqqvbQK2y0bgbPs1C-mjl1v0Zhk2p1UkgqPUyIyyKaxeC2dcMnlf0mLLki1whq1LfsP0ejSjSgR-LMA5o2mwkSFFEgAkLh_XpiaBr70QRFwgUxaygQTDF/s1600/gbunjkmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhXg80SqAQg2881IhqkAm5kJeGqqvbQK2y0bgbPs1C-mjl1v0Zhk2p1UkgqPUyIyyKaxeC2dcMnlf0mLLki1whq1LfsP0ejSjSgR-LMA5o2mwkSFFEgAkLh_XpiaBr70QRFwgUxaygQTDF/s320/gbunjkmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>another party with the same kids, another night with the same drinks.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgQhtZuaJSFjw8u-J7AW6TmiKUwfShrh2hWRCEOoJwfMx7qdC1uS4mO3HskEUhSy-y1oA8yyoIW6GOIhUMy-Q5Ze3ZjKw8i5oS2DNOd6MvBK5lzG0uE5OeRWiAtZeVL5IGM_-ib26cOOL/s1600/hijkoloj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgQhtZuaJSFjw8u-J7AW6TmiKUwfShrh2hWRCEOoJwfMx7qdC1uS4mO3HskEUhSy-y1oA8yyoIW6GOIhUMy-Q5Ze3ZjKw8i5oS2DNOd6MvBK5lzG0uE5OeRWiAtZeVL5IGM_-ib26cOOL/s320/hijkoloj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You know what hurts most? The seconds in the morning where you've just woken up, and for those mere precious seconds, you've forgotten the reasons you're unhappy; the reasons you're so broken. And then it hits you again, like a stab to the heart, and you remember all the reasons you didn't want to wake up. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwTvKRNgRIsPIQXPhanc1HxD8Lgh8dyqO9zsBSV5aFegBmRtsEYS4Wtgp6Frd6Ib5AmLOD3IR6_tfT5S7hlZMlObSr_5tRWSJLrUsvVzIdhFt_Mpcr-4COrM5jAd39bRr7yFkV0cBNuAM7/s1600/hijmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwTvKRNgRIsPIQXPhanc1HxD8Lgh8dyqO9zsBSV5aFegBmRtsEYS4Wtgp6Frd6Ib5AmLOD3IR6_tfT5S7hlZMlObSr_5tRWSJLrUsvVzIdhFt_Mpcr-4COrM5jAd39bRr7yFkV0cBNuAM7/s320/hijmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Today we were sitting in this crowded room together, I looked at you, you looked at me. I felt it."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwb5iENfkfdJZ_qQkZIsWi9iaoHaYGwdhbA7m4ebvyfU1FSKL66gv2TiQqlE2HUBmg-ir9WYk7bN6Ncj-xQl2lsm8vU1na4KqDfw-rq3ey9Y3a_7cI3aSgZoGy5InKPTzViYLmN4WqDACT/s1600/hijomnh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwb5iENfkfdJZ_qQkZIsWi9iaoHaYGwdhbA7m4ebvyfU1FSKL66gv2TiQqlE2HUBmg-ir9WYk7bN6Ncj-xQl2lsm8vU1na4KqDfw-rq3ey9Y3a_7cI3aSgZoGy5InKPTzViYLmN4WqDACT/s320/hijomnh.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"So I’m going out there. And I’m going to do the best I can. People are going to get in my way. Things are going to bring me down. But I’m going to keep going. I’m going to reach as far as I can, for every thing I’ve ever wanted. And I’m not giving up. Because that’s what you do when your dreams are more important than your fears. You go out there and ignore the odds. You focus on one thing - that your dreams come true.— K. Boulden<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfCfvlFxrHUTPAPmWobowjzOkdj8S1KzrhVpnBiNCC06Q6A9PVJkD3n3cBYk0_g6-gxsL0L_xDzAoqhogxPlvenGMLYnDrL34FpJnGrPnKVVDees-lI5HfNfpie8xOrl5jNiBoi5o8HR2C/s1600/hiojmknb.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfCfvlFxrHUTPAPmWobowjzOkdj8S1KzrhVpnBiNCC06Q6A9PVJkD3n3cBYk0_g6-gxsL0L_xDzAoqhogxPlvenGMLYnDrL34FpJnGrPnKVVDees-lI5HfNfpie8xOrl5jNiBoi5o8HR2C/s320/hiojmknb.png" width="320" /></a></div>Keep in mind that people change, but the past doesn’t.<br />
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we waste our moments and we don't take the time<br />
to say the things that are in our hearts<br />
when we have the chance.-- One Tree Hill<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOu2F-z62qZTfHDLXsPF7LcxgtaXXxWDEKmYxr6wq1sCKntGEAv3eGLEFEmgi6UFtvB7I-f9VIUx12KPoSt3Y_WZ7Eir-1po31-NgFqLMLZuCJDsWIRGGGTKWzbFnVRnWilaKoMjUl9prs/s1600/huiokl%252Cm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOu2F-z62qZTfHDLXsPF7LcxgtaXXxWDEKmYxr6wq1sCKntGEAv3eGLEFEmgi6UFtvB7I-f9VIUx12KPoSt3Y_WZ7Eir-1po31-NgFqLMLZuCJDsWIRGGGTKWzbFnVRnWilaKoMjUl9prs/s320/huiokl%252Cm.png" width="320" /></a></div>People ask me why it's so hard to trust people, and I ask them why is it so hard to keep a promise.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJZV3nak4XdQ5vQfUROiRHsNK1LlhuzotQwJLv7B_XgUreYcENUiwzeb6Pl05wsbWJx30g_bV2CJhAvCO0Uq7AK4NP5rdA01Gd6BXnQQhmdyvubx7fz3y8JR0TASJDPg667cYQrFsrBBCD/s1600/hyiokj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJZV3nak4XdQ5vQfUROiRHsNK1LlhuzotQwJLv7B_XgUreYcENUiwzeb6Pl05wsbWJx30g_bV2CJhAvCO0Uq7AK4NP5rdA01Gd6BXnQQhmdyvubx7fz3y8JR0TASJDPg667cYQrFsrBBCD/s320/hyiokj.png" width="320" /></a></div>Don't be so quick to judge me, you only see what I choose to show.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OFwT6U1Cm4rLhwOTNVDQPFSx0PQ7-wB9HOFiZOQMdYZiTc-QuXahjoZw-XeD8LyFI8CnySI1gkRsqwlDZiGNYxXidkhk_jQ43dgzf0yu7vyiuzIPYw_GHTDUJ5dB3UqK3O3zchTH-mts/s1600/juopml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OFwT6U1Cm4rLhwOTNVDQPFSx0PQ7-wB9HOFiZOQMdYZiTc-QuXahjoZw-XeD8LyFI8CnySI1gkRsqwlDZiGNYxXidkhk_jQ43dgzf0yu7vyiuzIPYw_GHTDUJ5dB3UqK3O3zchTH-mts/s320/juopml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>when you're young everything feels like the end of the world. but it's not; it's just the beginning. you might have to meet a few more jerks, but one day you're gonna meet a boy who treats you the way you deserve to be treated. like the sun rises and sets with you. -17 again<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo86Cft6NZL2LGEcouXPOwyKajO8JLDLuODBRMKMGhzJH_1V4FNKYQsZ42-a4qlLoRPrUps-cEpY_1EI69PiLj4w1pygE_ThOFe2q0BnpDUFq0l3I39NXaVfaxYjyNEmY7oBMVxAA1ajzS/s1600/oijoo0o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo86Cft6NZL2LGEcouXPOwyKajO8JLDLuODBRMKMGhzJH_1V4FNKYQsZ42-a4qlLoRPrUps-cEpY_1EI69PiLj4w1pygE_ThOFe2q0BnpDUFq0l3I39NXaVfaxYjyNEmY7oBMVxAA1ajzS/s320/oijoo0o.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Time is ticking away. Yes you’re young, but the years fly by and soon you’ll be wondering what would have happened if you would have spoken what was inside your heart<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0HF81XYZv7PysnkBo3AuymydQ_6LOl5ry85olc7vFA41ZLH98cubINLhjH1J6y_kZqabPJ8klIA7mhlKAP9UE5xE52V1-Q_sxaJret-0T85iR9wJNIgW1-rUw6s5Q4Hkyz_0noy8YmHrr/s1600/uhoijo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0HF81XYZv7PysnkBo3AuymydQ_6LOl5ry85olc7vFA41ZLH98cubINLhjH1J6y_kZqabPJ8klIA7mhlKAP9UE5xE52V1-Q_sxaJret-0T85iR9wJNIgW1-rUw6s5Q4Hkyz_0noy8YmHrr/s320/uhoijo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The past is always going to be deep inside our souls. You can’t run from it, you can’t hide from it. You just have to accept it and remember that you can’t bring the good memories back, but when you’re having one of those days, you can sit back and reminisce on the times you had and the feelings they brought.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2z_OxOfG6I0Ud5FS2QqmBXrYO2oIc0Jx5BZ6k4Bk178t4shrEdvet90MnTEk7eeDjFxqc3m1uz6T8_HpsSZcRaOTYx1sjGJIu5dVnRRMZRBMSH2v-T9jQ9srBUaXti7pCMHbW283y_clu/s1600/hiojklokj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2z_OxOfG6I0Ud5FS2QqmBXrYO2oIc0Jx5BZ6k4Bk178t4shrEdvet90MnTEk7eeDjFxqc3m1uz6T8_HpsSZcRaOTYx1sjGJIu5dVnRRMZRBMSH2v-T9jQ9srBUaXti7pCMHbW283y_clu/s320/hiojklokj.png" width="320" /></a></div>Let's make the best of what we've had. I promise you- I won't come back.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQX0S5GBMQSpygkaF207GWKhx2pXlS0WKev4RtPwmgItehAl_GGs9KP6Sgq-U8_UARTogVXz0bQ88ainupD2fmC6EyNjEojI5SHQjSBQFhME6JYP2BHznQkK-NND8Y0p4VC16n-23TxHo/s1600/hiojkmojbg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQX0S5GBMQSpygkaF207GWKhx2pXlS0WKev4RtPwmgItehAl_GGs9KP6Sgq-U8_UARTogVXz0bQ88ainupD2fmC6EyNjEojI5SHQjSBQFhME6JYP2BHznQkK-NND8Y0p4VC16n-23TxHo/s320/hiojkmojbg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I love that moment. When you're on a long car ride, or listening to music, or reading. And you completely zone out. You forget your troubles, and everyone around you. You're focused on that one thing, and that one thing only. You're content, and everything seems peaceful.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie9D232ikefCOBW94y0_7W8vKeOf5Yuo4pYacOaXTOPMJ7VNLULSGfPBTSqM2U6uvsJvxvN1cdniqSV-I2CButnBNHaz5tkWRNYtiVrm9C-5IT9FdK_yAop-vMui2Sq-GaptwBYQ7DxuZp/s1600/ioewrjfs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie9D232ikefCOBW94y0_7W8vKeOf5Yuo4pYacOaXTOPMJ7VNLULSGfPBTSqM2U6uvsJvxvN1cdniqSV-I2CButnBNHaz5tkWRNYtiVrm9C-5IT9FdK_yAop-vMui2Sq-GaptwBYQ7DxuZp/s320/ioewrjfs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I never asked for it to be over. Then again, I never asked for it to begin. That's the way it is with life, some of the most beautiful days come completely by chance. But even the most beautiful days have their sunsets.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjunQWa-Cy8FjfXA4OyRb3MuVNb8myTYgd9Ya4_93Oq9mcpVxWxO__Ahd5FBAgOrMWziUL_OFDr9SxHdZGGprlCuKo5KmD8ZAnX3C4dKlg_QYSq6-wwjJE7QoPYLaBEJVsGKS-2MGn-9TF-/s1600/oiwef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjunQWa-Cy8FjfXA4OyRb3MuVNb8myTYgd9Ya4_93Oq9mcpVxWxO__Ahd5FBAgOrMWziUL_OFDr9SxHdZGGprlCuKo5KmD8ZAnX3C4dKlg_QYSq6-wwjJE7QoPYLaBEJVsGKS-2MGn-9TF-/s320/oiwef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Have your adventures, make your mistakes, and choose your friends poorly — all these make for great stories.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3XKCCUhXjgXXdxknRf4_mzVagz99ZqYEln0OMojwW_i33lUcQUZ2s-w-BQzM6zwkkJPEmwtSaLQ3pboKGL7JUKoKPgdDyxikK5_d8ddZtWxi9rj-7t5fXDA8UoQCY7tbZ1Su9vMnTNw-M/s1600/oiwjef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3XKCCUhXjgXXdxknRf4_mzVagz99ZqYEln0OMojwW_i33lUcQUZ2s-w-BQzM6zwkkJPEmwtSaLQ3pboKGL7JUKoKPgdDyxikK5_d8ddZtWxi9rj-7t5fXDA8UoQCY7tbZ1Su9vMnTNw-M/s320/oiwjef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You did hurt me, and I'll remember you, but you're not the first, the last, or the worst. Don't flatter yourself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6HywssgZ2N2qALzi_5G0m_kx7KLpgc1YYZ3Z2QylE7R1-CQa_bwX6L1DuxdH9wr6vVDGwyJehbeVe6lnTG46z1O275hcKB1EutHciTcmJiB_SyYNz1OFBskH5yq-V8DCMtXfzeOOL_taB/s1600/9wasfeio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6HywssgZ2N2qALzi_5G0m_kx7KLpgc1YYZ3Z2QylE7R1-CQa_bwX6L1DuxdH9wr6vVDGwyJehbeVe6lnTG46z1O275hcKB1EutHciTcmJiB_SyYNz1OFBskH5yq-V8DCMtXfzeOOL_taB/s320/9wasfeio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You know how it is,<br />
when you don't want to miss them,<br />
but you want them to miss you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL1kJCw-7Q-kBPOsO0zN9evqi6APl7opco1jmduqkvCYi8Oodf4K3C1U5pi64ZsD2dWp6iJTVvNIO5vfzurS4AgMDaSXx7Jboc3h3K7TzwYViNvSAjusxteXZqgIRS2IS4WS_Rjn_OqAbE/s1600/9weiuofpks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL1kJCw-7Q-kBPOsO0zN9evqi6APl7opco1jmduqkvCYi8Oodf4K3C1U5pi64ZsD2dWp6iJTVvNIO5vfzurS4AgMDaSXx7Jboc3h3K7TzwYViNvSAjusxteXZqgIRS2IS4WS_Rjn_OqAbE/s320/9weiuofpks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Learn from your past. Mistakes, errors in judgement, flaws you failed to see. Learn from every experience. What has torn you up and about, don't let it happen again. Don't make the same mistake twice, don't ignore the signs. Just follow your mind and not your heart, and learn from what life throws at you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwuDe_pGRvU6PQ301S9CjjDlJEtKCnrcAgTT17AfSUQIuXVijejdnru28Psh5WT6kOo8iqTF8jZ9v_spPErpKmgrFcFCdQ-nydgfOfenUyR6zmnsawKkZ6QJJo1uofgw-Blgs7ornmWiun/s1600/aejifosd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwuDe_pGRvU6PQ301S9CjjDlJEtKCnrcAgTT17AfSUQIuXVijejdnru28Psh5WT6kOo8iqTF8jZ9v_spPErpKmgrFcFCdQ-nydgfOfenUyR6zmnsawKkZ6QJJo1uofgw-Blgs7ornmWiun/s320/aejifosd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And it was then she finally realised it was time to let go. She couldn't keep going on like this, couldn't keep turning to him, leaning on him for strength. She couldn't keep crawling back to him every single time he let her down and left her sad. He left her hanging by the thinnest of threads one too many times and after what seemed like forever, she let herself let him go.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWeEVHQLGqk-XGOnYMVvyqCS-K27ijAEsa6gYB7dqDhWlYsbWF5fQhL55LxA8eu8NWFSO9lV5BctgRc_XkRyxvus3mV9sxcN_is26S2s2-gLO3TTE2Xk0e-vAttuFU44Uv2lCOBbRxw7SL/s1600/aweoskgd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWeEVHQLGqk-XGOnYMVvyqCS-K27ijAEsa6gYB7dqDhWlYsbWF5fQhL55LxA8eu8NWFSO9lV5BctgRc_XkRyxvus3mV9sxcN_is26S2s2-gLO3TTE2Xk0e-vAttuFU44Uv2lCOBbRxw7SL/s320/aweoskgd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>So i'm gonna pass you in the hall and forget everything we ever had. I hope you fucking hurt.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE080jmvnlW_h41Z9q3wuVCjgl-pOsKsLq0S4yvAeRvYLcmoOlC1Edl-O0nPMGl9YenvPDVpfC2rH8NH9M-c8EjhgWL0uyp0iK5TNOjn7bw7ggiu3eiDzNxBq_0Rp9nhJkisEZP5Ona0q/s1600/aweogks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE080jmvnlW_h41Z9q3wuVCjgl-pOsKsLq0S4yvAeRvYLcmoOlC1Edl-O0nPMGl9YenvPDVpfC2rH8NH9M-c8EjhgWL0uyp0iK5TNOjn7bw7ggiu3eiDzNxBq_0Rp9nhJkisEZP5Ona0q/s320/aweogks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Just tell me you feel the same. That we're falling apart. Then tell me, go on and tell me that you don't want to lose me. Because I don't want to lose you. We're so far from each other and all I want is to be within your reach again. I want what we don't have anymore. I still want you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyx1dZZ4OUEwIiBzwalaCOtdESqg1H9ouO6mIBs49M1xuW7MNEPJ171b9f_vbV8V54m2l2KtGlJfrgbqTtsKArO7Mjdi_eravTtfp5w3f69HGOvJwyRgDwvEVpHzVHCsMvq3QVuO8BJ4vJ/s1600/hiklmkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyx1dZZ4OUEwIiBzwalaCOtdESqg1H9ouO6mIBs49M1xuW7MNEPJ171b9f_vbV8V54m2l2KtGlJfrgbqTtsKArO7Mjdi_eravTtfp5w3f69HGOvJwyRgDwvEVpHzVHCsMvq3QVuO8BJ4vJ/s320/hiklmkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm here, i'm always here and i'm never going to leave.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWXgVZcJ6ZQn4tuPrjuTGT_eDYHNNlmCPgnxFIRJRvLqT0Mj3rlLdXlliLVqvDPBhX9j_xaX46MluY00P3yFoVNT_7te1r2A8F2cPUVDv4bCC2NyLb7AgavLdg2Kf3VoPxbec3dPuH1SXU/s1600/hiklmmk%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWXgVZcJ6ZQn4tuPrjuTGT_eDYHNNlmCPgnxFIRJRvLqT0Mj3rlLdXlliLVqvDPBhX9j_xaX46MluY00P3yFoVNT_7te1r2A8F2cPUVDv4bCC2NyLb7AgavLdg2Kf3VoPxbec3dPuH1SXU/s320/hiklmmk%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't give up, okay? I know you've been hurt, I know how it feels. Believe me, I do. But the feeling will pass. The tears will stop falling. Your heart will heal itself. I promise you it will, so hold on. Don't let go, don't lose hope because I promise you'll find someone who will treat you right the way he never did. Someone who will never ever leave you, the way he did. He'll be worth the wait, so hang in there because I love you and I want you to be happy<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xsE9TML0Tek1JRGFCkTxykIDHdboAeLwammjD0VBY7_oHeGGE_m2o9-zMEbjB5Qig2ApzM7XNVAvYDNah0yPG3O1omgv9YdgZ3W3YyZvluN_4dtefQS59aXQpCQo4qIkfIhS9vVQYgWs/s1600/hiojkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xsE9TML0Tek1JRGFCkTxykIDHdboAeLwammjD0VBY7_oHeGGE_m2o9-zMEbjB5Qig2ApzM7XNVAvYDNah0yPG3O1omgv9YdgZ3W3YyZvluN_4dtefQS59aXQpCQo4qIkfIhS9vVQYgWs/s320/hiojkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Have you ever felt jealous? Replaced, in a way, as though you have no significance in someone's life anymore. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep night after night wondering if there was something left to live for, when the one person who made you feel alive has gone and decided you're just not worth it anymore.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkeuWoV00c1cVL-326pwtfAHTlwLrDJjgwM3A9iBsOvDCpYaCZz_4nM3bfKJXN5yjP8w_tJ1dSZoIGICFWvvZtjRO92Sx_UnqFYTHHrJQS3rVwFrkBb2OZTk9fvn9NzpJLPmfsTXGvEpBY/s1600/ejaifso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkeuWoV00c1cVL-326pwtfAHTlwLrDJjgwM3A9iBsOvDCpYaCZz_4nM3bfKJXN5yjP8w_tJ1dSZoIGICFWvvZtjRO92Sx_UnqFYTHHrJQS3rVwFrkBb2OZTk9fvn9NzpJLPmfsTXGvEpBY/s320/ejaifso.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>By the time we are old and weary, we'll look back at our lives. At the choices we've made, the opportunities taken, as well as passed. I don't want to look back and feel regret. I don't want to look back on my life and see an empty, gaping hole where memories of you and me should be. My one wish is for another shot at us. I want to try and fix this, I want to be with you. I'm not ready to let go, because I still believe there's a chance for us. We are still unfinished business.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4VKcmK4gsYoL54qL_urO038VKrgItCO6ZAOC7KmoNx4QJjq4QcVTi5Zyjh7PLuMhpDGtBaAFKN2lPbq6P1wOwfM86Kgq5N7LUDUEH0PE5R4DYn2QrTngGc1JATa57FcSDBV9F7e-FmAqg/s1600/hiokmnbgu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4VKcmK4gsYoL54qL_urO038VKrgItCO6ZAOC7KmoNx4QJjq4QcVTi5Zyjh7PLuMhpDGtBaAFKN2lPbq6P1wOwfM86Kgq5N7LUDUEH0PE5R4DYn2QrTngGc1JATa57FcSDBV9F7e-FmAqg/s320/hiokmnbgu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Sometimes I wish I could just turn it all off. I wish I didn't feel anything - for you, for anything and anyone. Because feelings hurt. The moment you let your emotions take control, you're fucked. I suppose you just have to decide whether it's all going to be worth it or not, the troubles that come with love. Because of course, he's going to hurt you. But if you really believe that in the end you will come out of it alive, together, then by all means go for it. I just hope that it all turns out well for you. The way I wished it would work out for me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbD_t_bv-2welGVoSXF5iL0Gp9tLp-3sDgeJVZP24bhtYNvL4KBj8h4QWNmbPmWWlbWrt1M_LeZQ-iPY5f9VojGGzDV65qratGr3gMje2ZZBMSItTMLtEFY4ZRSJ2ydcWHubNeCTpp55w7/s1600/hioklpkp%255B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbD_t_bv-2welGVoSXF5iL0Gp9tLp-3sDgeJVZP24bhtYNvL4KBj8h4QWNmbPmWWlbWrt1M_LeZQ-iPY5f9VojGGzDV65qratGr3gMje2ZZBMSItTMLtEFY4ZRSJ2ydcWHubNeCTpp55w7/s320/hioklpkp%255B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">she looked into the night sky and said "so this is what it feels like, letting go of everything".</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcc2e7X9s7L3Mavk46cuNTD-Y-ORXPuftz2vK-10JZoGjSDa3fnXsiFU7n3W6xaGA8g6nmhgP1msXxvOVnQSn3qjpuhNZw5kLCk5BS5ZIDxQBBi489WnmZW0_K3yj66lJpABdp2x1MwyD/s1600/onj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcc2e7X9s7L3Mavk46cuNTD-Y-ORXPuftz2vK-10JZoGjSDa3fnXsiFU7n3W6xaGA8g6nmhgP1msXxvOVnQSn3qjpuhNZw5kLCk5BS5ZIDxQBBi489WnmZW0_K3yj66lJpABdp2x1MwyD/s320/onj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Stop asking “What if?” and start accepting what is.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFixvRtooIKFZrIi8l51H2CY78TIDXUawEbacD3yH_01ZhRuKd_KW4IfslJTLpbXsyKXUjQ7KdLgMeQB8VnkMH7lAfrPdTkMq0kuwpSs7o3so_KNwv5wLg8mIWbNz_hZHTF8nDJ7zVaWfq/s1600/umya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFixvRtooIKFZrIi8l51H2CY78TIDXUawEbacD3yH_01ZhRuKd_KW4IfslJTLpbXsyKXUjQ7KdLgMeQB8VnkMH7lAfrPdTkMq0kuwpSs7o3so_KNwv5wLg8mIWbNz_hZHTF8nDJ7zVaWfq/s320/umya.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>it's hard to grow up in a world where you'll never be the pretty girl, where everyone seems to have everything you ever wanted, and your dreams always ending up one cloud away.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjUDknyVfYH_OtqwINLIVc2tsJHZMdkpkjJPKjVMcaExuKDNlV1w-BWcKKYRi_iBXzsiSB6CkBwh7KHRjibGfIxq8VzqH73gos31QZQ4B1981Hc8CcM6BTmYPM2VVf3uV3jy2nMXsgcIoT/s1600/witf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjUDknyVfYH_OtqwINLIVc2tsJHZMdkpkjJPKjVMcaExuKDNlV1w-BWcKKYRi_iBXzsiSB6CkBwh7KHRjibGfIxq8VzqH73gos31QZQ4B1981Hc8CcM6BTmYPM2VVf3uV3jy2nMXsgcIoT/s320/witf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span lang="EN"><span style="font-size: medium;">it’s not about what you say. it’s about what you do. you don’t like the person you’ve become? then do something about it, ‘cause no one’s going to do it for you.<br />
-one tree hill</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSXLsRufNqRhX07hVAhIbziull6QQ9QinQUfb3rmgxIbNgx_3w2K0k7rgkF6ZB0uKPAdQMfa8TPbCIxko1n5G6xTYLb1rtY9J4tJEiRnkduTtQIF_6JIXrRI2vJ87McmsV1df61Ky0oZrn/s1600/hniojkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSXLsRufNqRhX07hVAhIbziull6QQ9QinQUfb3rmgxIbNgx_3w2K0k7rgkF6ZB0uKPAdQMfa8TPbCIxko1n5G6xTYLb1rtY9J4tJEiRnkduTtQIF_6JIXrRI2vJ87McmsV1df61Ky0oZrn/s320/hniojkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Today is one of those days, where you ride in the car windows rolled down, playing your favorite cd. Having no cares in the world, and just screaming the lyrics like someone was listening. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOm2YbBQ30lWNw7g3xThOu42hXAtoRqF7EBnpl9BehaVE3eDy-zp8hWvZ0EFaXsbG3mnQrslgDyK7x4q2wxTE10WGQSw9R_JMmzd3yxKkOUJ5qjB8cnA0WM9iwdKV2rT94EEOnDhCWApMy/s1600/hy8ihg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOm2YbBQ30lWNw7g3xThOu42hXAtoRqF7EBnpl9BehaVE3eDy-zp8hWvZ0EFaXsbG3mnQrslgDyK7x4q2wxTE10WGQSw9R_JMmzd3yxKkOUJ5qjB8cnA0WM9iwdKV2rT94EEOnDhCWApMy/s320/hy8ihg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm the kind of girl you can hear from miles away, the kind that if you're sad, it's her job to make you happy. The kind of girl who keeps messing up & saying, "Oops, sorry." I trip over everything. I'm such a klutz & get so mad at the simplest things, But I'm the girl who holds everything back. If you ask me what's wrong, I'll just lie & smile saying, "Oh, nothing." The girl who's afraid to love because she's already lost so much.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq0vzC2_bUuMGEpUdxvLEh4PZWDfM-RZVKbaLtC_0vC6X0PiWB_En3mQROyGAwS57qJTNYaS9EZSgm0Ceke1COpreR77jQfZ-sbZRYIIVOilKA4tNryOHzBTDaDdmJikYnqebVKktwHiNo/s1600/hyijkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq0vzC2_bUuMGEpUdxvLEh4PZWDfM-RZVKbaLtC_0vC6X0PiWB_En3mQROyGAwS57qJTNYaS9EZSgm0Ceke1COpreR77jQfZ-sbZRYIIVOilKA4tNryOHzBTDaDdmJikYnqebVKktwHiNo/s320/hyijkl%252C.jpg" width="251" /></a></div>Maybe we’re too young & I don’t even know what’s real. But I know I’ve never wanted anything so bad. I’ve never wanted anyone so bad.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEd4kc6L7eja8VVS2vbQo5w6e9EhFZV-lZ_CSinaq4oCNFl2djdGQF2NN567AQsqYa1G5-dKtFmmP_iHqCcOm2x2I2aydon9Q74MP6975UFU2yGa-ULJVkYXnn7EtQgr9gkQ0RdjuhMqG7/s1600/ijoklnj%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEd4kc6L7eja8VVS2vbQo5w6e9EhFZV-lZ_CSinaq4oCNFl2djdGQF2NN567AQsqYa1G5-dKtFmmP_iHqCcOm2x2I2aydon9Q74MP6975UFU2yGa-ULJVkYXnn7EtQgr9gkQ0RdjuhMqG7/s320/ijoklnj%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Your past is just a story. And once you realize this, it has no power over you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifJVA74cQs_QCyks1r34Qv4HYqkcJqiTYgJYJPKk3-4Mk0yso9CxwEEk8-hZoYiMVtAixr5CRVUoS2qfnurBzCd4hjdSvZNuSFoCwNQDn3g46VarkSbUg58QyR1oaLzAsqqc6GjPwyf0qd/s1600/iknbu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="185" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifJVA74cQs_QCyks1r34Qv4HYqkcJqiTYgJYJPKk3-4Mk0yso9CxwEEk8-hZoYiMVtAixr5CRVUoS2qfnurBzCd4hjdSvZNuSFoCwNQDn3g46VarkSbUg58QyR1oaLzAsqqc6GjPwyf0qd/s320/iknbu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Have you ever realized that when people say you've changed, it’s just because you've stopped living your life their way?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_09Hqac872gwUR_h-51NbgqebCYojygO1D4STHxzZL4JIC6iQdP5N8KXGS2cWPOzduwnQMtTNQFSIi27YI9Xki6vMpwA7hzU_MTqJYkoOdqGAK0xrAZWCC6kMLByulT3HyUMJRabVciUq/s1600/jiokjhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_09Hqac872gwUR_h-51NbgqebCYojygO1D4STHxzZL4JIC6iQdP5N8KXGS2cWPOzduwnQMtTNQFSIi27YI9Xki6vMpwA7hzU_MTqJYkoOdqGAK0xrAZWCC6kMLByulT3HyUMJRabVciUq/s320/jiokjhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>Be careful though, because if you start to believe that bad things happen for a reason, it hurts that much more when they don't.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuBAV0wM3WupoMdPhMbPUYIYhePTzAgbUa0s3gbkSTZ63NsA3gN8obRo_Ytc3u_DGkMNsAGd3FaviXvMQPDsoF0R2lJDyihhZrtP7CDUv-F2Zh5ZXj3LQreBkOTbQgogUiPNb8vk4YuEOw/s1600/jopkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuBAV0wM3WupoMdPhMbPUYIYhePTzAgbUa0s3gbkSTZ63NsA3gN8obRo_Ytc3u_DGkMNsAGd3FaviXvMQPDsoF0R2lJDyihhZrtP7CDUv-F2Zh5ZXj3LQreBkOTbQgogUiPNb8vk4YuEOw/s320/jopkl%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>"Best friends become strangers, that's how it is." - Wiz Khalifa</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjECn08yhyphenhyphenbAu0qFZY-yNF__8S3byWl4h9THQ85_ZISjaUK-CGA5AVDDylvDaH8nf5rJ8JFIITsTRY13K-K3Pq48vLiE9nnJGqdjSzoDcgRG9gGtsVrV7VroNApLOIHGiT5s88VQMn0tc4d/s1600/nbug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjECn08yhyphenhyphenbAu0qFZY-yNF__8S3byWl4h9THQ85_ZISjaUK-CGA5AVDDylvDaH8nf5rJ8JFIITsTRY13K-K3Pq48vLiE9nnJGqdjSzoDcgRG9gGtsVrV7VroNApLOIHGiT5s88VQMn0tc4d/s320/nbug.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-90140767179050811952011-02-18T20:17:00.000-08:002011-03-02T16:48:35.678-08:00play or get played<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKOeNqBLOE9lSLWy9kZmVKfE-2kRj3rmPcoZyBgnBfIVed5xSxjpdGdCoNiLG7818x-ZNNvjr7FnLAa4-0UamPrqA5YuIeZECWSgf78edDyNHKyh8PuqjCIGvUEhc33BgmKRzabxeg6pF4/s1600/itoekf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKOeNqBLOE9lSLWy9kZmVKfE-2kRj3rmPcoZyBgnBfIVed5xSxjpdGdCoNiLG7818x-ZNNvjr7FnLAa4-0UamPrqA5YuIeZECWSgf78edDyNHKyh8PuqjCIGvUEhc33BgmKRzabxeg6pF4/s320/itoekf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When the keg has been kicked, when the liquor has run dry, when we've fallen out of love with the perfect guy, when the party is over, when we're passed out on the floor, when we can't keep kicking ass in beer pong anymore, we'll still be friends cause we know the deal, we're each others girls and we'll always keep it real.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIdE8u_9zMDXAx4yJ8fX463iCyBFg7WJH64DOGPr4aJyODtEETLRPHxZvytrlgfVFX0sQ5J6fu1SH3Jz3DtIILlMXzr5lqTV8U-9OwhiGVkoiOMK-yPAS57Md2NlQTOMc0VdrDyQtgrgB/s1600/jhwrioe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIdE8u_9zMDXAx4yJ8fX463iCyBFg7WJH64DOGPr4aJyODtEETLRPHxZvytrlgfVFX0sQ5J6fu1SH3Jz3DtIILlMXzr5lqTV8U-9OwhiGVkoiOMK-yPAS57Md2NlQTOMc0VdrDyQtgrgB/s320/jhwrioe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Look at you, you’re so young and you’re so scared. Why are you so scared? Stop being paralyzed. Stop swallowing your words. Stop caring what other people think. Wear what you want. Say what you want. Listen to the music you want to listen to. Play it loud as fuck and dance to it. Go out for a drive at midnight and forget you have school the next day. When are you going to realized that you can do whatever you want?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9ApQYt8yIplDEpSuG5bZ1mhoHbsJx7qwJbPRjxIRg3rXavVwwofF83w5gliXpYVPjazy3A7SvQUIHrbWKusGuJ_hmuYEZJOZ8MENUPKEmGUDtMDW9DWkPe4mQYkg-VTCxjy9YI_wo22q/s1600/e9oawfpsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9ApQYt8yIplDEpSuG5bZ1mhoHbsJx7qwJbPRjxIRg3rXavVwwofF83w5gliXpYVPjazy3A7SvQUIHrbWKusGuJ_hmuYEZJOZ8MENUPKEmGUDtMDW9DWkPe4mQYkg-VTCxjy9YI_wo22q/s320/e9oawfpsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Listen bud, she's over you. She may have learned the hard way, but at least she's learned. She's not tangled in those strings anymore.You no longer control her emotions. She's free, and we'd all like to thank you for that<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fsyB4EcooC4S8M8rLngEz5y01Qe92S6RGCPISo7OBEvFkWec4o1e_0h8vNnx-WBH6B5Nq4nvLdSVkyaUdsEj9bjx4we0Xu83IZ6KFWz96ru7ldA5CuifAMoQDMLw52tfFObj_iRTs7na/s1600/eiwfajodsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fsyB4EcooC4S8M8rLngEz5y01Qe92S6RGCPISo7OBEvFkWec4o1e_0h8vNnx-WBH6B5Nq4nvLdSVkyaUdsEj9bjx4we0Xu83IZ6KFWz96ru7ldA5CuifAMoQDMLw52tfFObj_iRTs7na/s320/eiwfajodsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me. I don't know, they somehow saved me. And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing. So now, all alone or not, you gotta walk ahead. Thing to remember is if we're all alone, then we're all together in that too.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlU8G-GWp-GsED1sYk2c_ShzLSqFgXYRKnM_AIC3F-snEbj4xhvbXIgfeyWnst6b9rn1cpONUQGnxxJZ_qJce_A85-JPHInHLF-P-Ht86w_3fH_XJhh24WEeGSHMdn3BY4EtYL3Bx92VL8/s1600/hijokl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlU8G-GWp-GsED1sYk2c_ShzLSqFgXYRKnM_AIC3F-snEbj4xhvbXIgfeyWnst6b9rn1cpONUQGnxxJZ_qJce_A85-JPHInHLF-P-Ht86w_3fH_XJhh24WEeGSHMdn3BY4EtYL3Bx92VL8/s320/hijokl%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i'm done with games, & the people who play them.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSEeI6uu-TOC2nmqAsFWJrrYkCm2xDXVWKzcn2j5t-I145E3nseRx8FtHbdZOC9i_nPeNTBwaaEqubkC0f6xulPzUGGVyxMIjiTDeAixgITWiHIoYnTury8JhFIU49hUc_1aQHC3JjtfHt/s1600/hiojkm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSEeI6uu-TOC2nmqAsFWJrrYkCm2xDXVWKzcn2j5t-I145E3nseRx8FtHbdZOC9i_nPeNTBwaaEqubkC0f6xulPzUGGVyxMIjiTDeAixgITWiHIoYnTury8JhFIU49hUc_1aQHC3JjtfHt/s320/hiojkm.png" width="231" /></a></div>The longer you stay the more pain your causing me. So if you can't learn to love me then leave me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEVr8QBDc3GwVVI6qzywunchP508elTMuanL_TZ23nXx9JpwEthGesoiJO4Rbd1y09HOwMXSwfsjN9d_4cEmhmd2bhIn3_z8zhPh5Dj4OJ3qnyEI2RfdhStMq_ryKKIKb1Bf0JRfhOa0F8/s1600/hiojklm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="174" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEVr8QBDc3GwVVI6qzywunchP508elTMuanL_TZ23nXx9JpwEthGesoiJO4Rbd1y09HOwMXSwfsjN9d_4cEmhmd2bhIn3_z8zhPh5Dj4OJ3qnyEI2RfdhStMq_ryKKIKb1Bf0JRfhOa0F8/s320/hiojklm.png" width="320" /></a></div>I think best friends are the ones who’ve been through what you’ve been through. They understand where you’re coming from and where you’re going. It's always a challenge to stick by a friend who’s making choices we don’t agree with and are sometimes even risky, but it's at these times that our best friends need us the most.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgse1VCOzL5lg3aBk5NNG3g6J_k6JIRDk556TNdB03zscMfvlh0xwtnAudYr9_IUuwvOFtFP5jtWrw9AnvAHMZBR8_orstmLokfG8vAvRXW6Tfic_QQrfy4NRU6ka9RTg66cFlkqE4Z65L1/s1600/hiolkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="210" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgse1VCOzL5lg3aBk5NNG3g6J_k6JIRDk556TNdB03zscMfvlh0xwtnAudYr9_IUuwvOFtFP5jtWrw9AnvAHMZBR8_orstmLokfG8vAvRXW6Tfic_QQrfy4NRU6ka9RTg66cFlkqE4Z65L1/s320/hiolkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Life is good. Fuck the forecast, 'cause everyday is sunny."<br />
-Lil Wayne<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX-qYKSysZO7zUCF3bTagv4YKWKbqp5UOTZX4xLNTCOLiX6IlytX1y78re-Fj19P2tpg87naZR_LcktH60qxrOaURZH2LNTOmbqcEGyw6UayQ5iK9CApfOgCKHDr-SudyDRP8VbfCrOh5D/s1600/iopkl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX-qYKSysZO7zUCF3bTagv4YKWKbqp5UOTZX4xLNTCOLiX6IlytX1y78re-Fj19P2tpg87naZR_LcktH60qxrOaURZH2LNTOmbqcEGyw6UayQ5iK9CApfOgCKHDr-SudyDRP8VbfCrOh5D/s320/iopkl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>I’m just gonna keep my eyes closed. Because this is like that moment in the morning when you first wake up and you’re still half asleep and everything seems like things are possible, dreams feel true and for that one moment between waking and dreaming anything can be real and then you open your eyes and the sun hits you and realize; I’m just gonna keep my eyes closed.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB0yyPXuHeeJy31N1OYlMmj_4fNU7Mu9kuuIH6ldOL8IRf9_dmebVCpxjDVgXcr8jYmSafzaqkQjB8YCS3qkjm9YFMSSf9M2loPQ7Z0zFKkVeOkPOZM97FYOeGqRK0LyBDVFNmT3M-U3lR/s1600/jipokl%253B%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB0yyPXuHeeJy31N1OYlMmj_4fNU7Mu9kuuIH6ldOL8IRf9_dmebVCpxjDVgXcr8jYmSafzaqkQjB8YCS3qkjm9YFMSSf9M2loPQ7Z0zFKkVeOkPOZM97FYOeGqRK0LyBDVFNmT3M-U3lR/s320/jipokl%253B%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I believe in karma. What you give is what you get returned. I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned. I believe the grass is greener on the other side. I believe you know what you've got until you have to say goodbye.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDFNtjOAul2ikptw49S8jvo1PsEHaKJMfITKverAaWY_m84WdCxDOYYwseHtSMC6OxS8_iJOIXJvDr6nOhO6lH8-dCpFrl7mqC6AXRF2i65P__dQNmVp8s2paqOFPVlaGCgTH3r35jsS2-/s1600/oegdl%253B.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="236" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDFNtjOAul2ikptw49S8jvo1PsEHaKJMfITKverAaWY_m84WdCxDOYYwseHtSMC6OxS8_iJOIXJvDr6nOhO6lH8-dCpFrl7mqC6AXRF2i65P__dQNmVp8s2paqOFPVlaGCgTH3r35jsS2-/s320/oegdl%253B.png" width="320" /></a></div>Shit I know I'd be able to get over you, if someone new came along.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjssWOUrffQSlpTWuv-i6pdJhOSDc8lweOvfiVCjZ-TZFdUyXFS2Ab99NAkIOBEM3g700dcbeM7UoxLU8u80a6T826YGFYfgwW9-CKpH8fhKXLd8bqBtElh3JV_hT0asyioyyURg-ybT9Rn/s1600/hiklmkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjssWOUrffQSlpTWuv-i6pdJhOSDc8lweOvfiVCjZ-TZFdUyXFS2Ab99NAkIOBEM3g700dcbeM7UoxLU8u80a6T826YGFYfgwW9-CKpH8fhKXLd8bqBtElh3JV_hT0asyioyyURg-ybT9Rn/s320/hiklmkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don't want to let fear rule my life, I don't want to give up before I die.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5DQhbYgDTsOhvvxml4V0E8ah2Jf3NoYhejkLm4BajyAsRsFTGY_ADfdvFO_cZOhJBlFHviincYUDdR1w5S8UxDJr7d0ShcgaGBGnGl5oApVDeOduQKgtk-diP0_1B0M9yQlMs_XFMlzwN/s1600/hioklm.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="274" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5DQhbYgDTsOhvvxml4V0E8ah2Jf3NoYhejkLm4BajyAsRsFTGY_ADfdvFO_cZOhJBlFHviincYUDdR1w5S8UxDJr7d0ShcgaGBGnGl5oApVDeOduQKgtk-diP0_1B0M9yQlMs_XFMlzwN/s320/hioklm.bmp" width="320" /></a></div>I'm done wishing and trying, for something that's not meant to be. From this moment forward, whatever happens, happens.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj30fs12Pkm7e5F7LwtdTe3Xdkbgv2lWilusxutZTMxWcx39pjqsn_jPPueCKMX-_NmUdgZAmCmT6Fx2TQZEaenawH_A9BCz2fy3t4Md8s32pHR-nuJvwFEo1Fc-CdluczHvfY-LV4BoCB-/s1600/iojasd.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="183" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj30fs12Pkm7e5F7LwtdTe3Xdkbgv2lWilusxutZTMxWcx39pjqsn_jPPueCKMX-_NmUdgZAmCmT6Fx2TQZEaenawH_A9BCz2fy3t4Md8s32pHR-nuJvwFEo1Fc-CdluczHvfY-LV4BoCB-/s320/iojasd.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="color: #993366; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">So many times, life in unpredictable. You'll have bad days, and good, and really in the end, the only thing that matters is whose still there by your side.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Bus4SgsJdA-ZsDOXTkzgi_o43IFC3F3FsY0g6rCFQl8p24GmDqK0jbkXptsMHqLFLIBq94e8wP3E6S99d44X3zssrQUtwz6Av5n4CH_6xL9S777G-1algw2TSt0_ZRkOWJxBJ8zMc-WD/s1600/ijwafeokslm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Bus4SgsJdA-ZsDOXTkzgi_o43IFC3F3FsY0g6rCFQl8p24GmDqK0jbkXptsMHqLFLIBq94e8wP3E6S99d44X3zssrQUtwz6Av5n4CH_6xL9S777G-1algw2TSt0_ZRkOWJxBJ8zMc-WD/s320/ijwafeokslm.jpg" width="235" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Cause I've been through enough in the past year alone and I still haven't broke, thats what being strong really is</span>.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFVwzstQCCXu9p2j5nmPQB2PYeK8__Rqwnfe9xyt-QbMHwBCdZgkPVgO7MjlXzyyYaixgZm3qnwjmjMXpevuP_-NGoqvOSIvmijLvdF_tOEMzi4qftdtgibw6Dvb8Uz3TTPnszuFdNH9n/s1600/hijkl%252Cm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFVwzstQCCXu9p2j5nmPQB2PYeK8__Rqwnfe9xyt-QbMHwBCdZgkPVgO7MjlXzyyYaixgZm3qnwjmjMXpevuP_-NGoqvOSIvmijLvdF_tOEMzi4qftdtgibw6Dvb8Uz3TTPnszuFdNH9n/s320/hijkl%252Cm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Everything about me seemed so much different when I was young. I couldn't wait to take my place, five years have passed, good God have I been gone? So why, I've never felt so alone in my whole life. Time's not on my side.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg550p6fjfquibTr_f1gEx66GpYnX_sViVP_bgOBcr7sBnabWZarQnqKnaa3BDfQz_cuGndptA4DprCAQfbLiYd71JbqbF76smheVTDsu21IptODr6f_p7OR-12jhvuX2_GTSEw3syiJMKi/s1600/hijklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="226" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg550p6fjfquibTr_f1gEx66GpYnX_sViVP_bgOBcr7sBnabWZarQnqKnaa3BDfQz_cuGndptA4DprCAQfbLiYd71JbqbF76smheVTDsu21IptODr6f_p7OR-12jhvuX2_GTSEw3syiJMKi/s320/hijklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now,<br />
you kicked me when I was down. Fuck what you say,<br />
just don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more.<br />
That's right bitch, and I don't need you,<br />
don't want to see you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSRFxK3uj-HUM0eghRqKIz3Wyl-T2vHYRHaF4fRkOMSfpMAW0C-sOW1bKPTJLIqUZfnTr5sK0DGORPDcHsvqURexwxKWdmSW-KRBf1FLapH9p_W5DfQK5ZpUlAKACAjMXD7YAzrkjD7iPw/s1600/hijomk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSRFxK3uj-HUM0eghRqKIz3Wyl-T2vHYRHaF4fRkOMSfpMAW0C-sOW1bKPTJLIqUZfnTr5sK0DGORPDcHsvqURexwxKWdmSW-KRBf1FLapH9p_W5DfQK5ZpUlAKACAjMXD7YAzrkjD7iPw/s320/hijomk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm still young & I've got things to do. Liquor to drink, boys to confuse. Parties to go to & times to screw up. Cause right now I'm just living it up.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQoPwp1xczP4xswiVBphowzQjV4h72hkvmV6R0GcSdno0YZ7Pxr0SqAUOfhFinnY2PudiSXmvw3Rrqt7VWh1MfYDNS8-vSrxecH4W4nrN1npRXLVGXUoKQzUDtXzzVsb0xvddgRnGHnKpg/s1600/hiklm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQoPwp1xczP4xswiVBphowzQjV4h72hkvmV6R0GcSdno0YZ7Pxr0SqAUOfhFinnY2PudiSXmvw3Rrqt7VWh1MfYDNS8-vSrxecH4W4nrN1npRXLVGXUoKQzUDtXzzVsb0xvddgRnGHnKpg/s320/hiklm.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">& even though my gut said, “don’t trust him.” even when my heart begged me not to let you break it again. and even still when my head told me that you couldn’t change, i ignored it. i let you back into my life, and i believed your promises and hoped that this was the time you had finally listened. you assured me that you wouldn’t go back to her, to treating me that, to acting like i’d never been there. good god, i even prayed that you would finally see me like i saw you. but in the end i guess i was a dumbass for ignoring all the signs. so here’s to hoping that i’ll finally be able to cut you out of my life, because it’s not fair on me. i deserve so much better than you.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyC90AA5SkqX96FoQQXvY7nDAHfderJ7W0vqJLLHMSoNRiq4Qo0JqqzeAiRX3JEvxPJDECZa1yiY4LNLzBhFsO6DjtOv7xYtbDWcQ2HNCTU1M-hpkxriZn1j2lYm5_P2IamsJN5aJLY-56/s1600/jhiokl%253B%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyC90AA5SkqX96FoQQXvY7nDAHfderJ7W0vqJLLHMSoNRiq4Qo0JqqzeAiRX3JEvxPJDECZa1yiY4LNLzBhFsO6DjtOv7xYtbDWcQ2HNCTU1M-hpkxriZn1j2lYm5_P2IamsJN5aJLY-56/s320/jhiokl%253B%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sometimes you’ve got to stop and remember that youre not gonna live forever. Be young, think smart, stay true and just follow your heart.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNx2XKGFfttYFcpJM-r-AxofCXIexTslc30P-lVyCh1FqfD-eFzNLH4reFl_6ZqcSDpdmGeazTtevOgJHHiRm8hweJPSmAMRqfm4L8ZteeTfZO7In5ywuIOd_b8D8qs_CKxckNUYxdO-Rv/s1600/waeoskfjd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNx2XKGFfttYFcpJM-r-AxofCXIexTslc30P-lVyCh1FqfD-eFzNLH4reFl_6ZqcSDpdmGeazTtevOgJHHiRm8hweJPSmAMRqfm4L8ZteeTfZO7In5ywuIOd_b8D8qs_CKxckNUYxdO-Rv/s320/waeoskfjd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">"You can do better. You deserve so much more.” In reality, you’re right. But sometimes when you love, you love the person for who they are despite what they’ve done wrong to you. That’s what love does to you. It’s not about who you deserve, it’s about who you want, who you need, and who you love.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmojsQDD3gRvQpq4yrG4mYqWs4-EI2nZuLYWvPDlUayyZ4hJ1el1ntSq6fyNXx0pujRoP-cMZrA3Po0Ni1Ntoly9Z91sa9QUN2UlbUDYKq-wS7n1s8WOBZTtl81NYkTfG379UqtfQFlmwA/s1600/joikml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmojsQDD3gRvQpq4yrG4mYqWs4-EI2nZuLYWvPDlUayyZ4hJ1el1ntSq6fyNXx0pujRoP-cMZrA3Po0Ni1Ntoly9Z91sa9QUN2UlbUDYKq-wS7n1s8WOBZTtl81NYkTfG379UqtfQFlmwA/s320/joikml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span lang="EN">Everything that happens to us, the good and the bad, is part of us. It took me a long time to realize that it doesn't have to define who we are. We get to decide.- csi</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz9c7RJm8z99j8_JHhGf17dRrqsF-3yGW-XZhGH6h-RwEiNfVfinA7bMVSZ353unv9_UsOFtm5UFbA5ADTS2bzFEGsKxlewrZ-98Pu0ajXdNEHbpnQpHLZn3V8j5FgN2kAok0KMhbFgxCm/s1600/ijomkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz9c7RJm8z99j8_JHhGf17dRrqsF-3yGW-XZhGH6h-RwEiNfVfinA7bMVSZ353unv9_UsOFtm5UFbA5ADTS2bzFEGsKxlewrZ-98Pu0ajXdNEHbpnQpHLZn3V8j5FgN2kAok0KMhbFgxCm/s320/ijomkl%252C.jpg" width="301" /></a></div>Been through it all, dealt with broken hearts and backstabbing bitches. Unloving parents and failing grades. Been through it all,and gotten stronger. But every now and then the memories flow back and that girl just breaks down.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFWd3Tca1ni0YfguO34hKZ4bgQh5LxJnRukwW8oi3KuGwSp2O4naLClzKW9_g1TG745R_C2-wI3uj88M0zBM3svSs5vJkF6Up0tkkNznjay4aySQ-5V8Dr2UbWB0Msz-m9pqUS3fG0dJq/s1600/wefospk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFWd3Tca1ni0YfguO34hKZ4bgQh5LxJnRukwW8oi3KuGwSp2O4naLClzKW9_g1TG745R_C2-wI3uj88M0zBM3svSs5vJkF6Up0tkkNznjay4aySQ-5V8Dr2UbWB0Msz-m9pqUS3fG0dJq/s320/wefospk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>They left your life for a reason, and if they don’t come back, it’s because you don’t need them.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKSj5iuQ_DDXBkA6C83cehwBnpr8hyphenhyphenJPPxzZqz6uL8tY9gzZvofhyq8aS2_0giFQOWpsLCS4BYKDZITGD338xTyVPe4t3N_bVKcv_mG1rcc8bgCpYYS2RsdP_PJr-d_ePkRObO2LKKXU7Z/s1600/jiopkl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKSj5iuQ_DDXBkA6C83cehwBnpr8hyphenhyphenJPPxzZqz6uL8tY9gzZvofhyq8aS2_0giFQOWpsLCS4BYKDZITGD338xTyVPe4t3N_bVKcv_mG1rcc8bgCpYYS2RsdP_PJr-d_ePkRObO2LKKXU7Z/s320/jiopkl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>i wanted to gather up everything i just said and stuff it back into my mouth. but once you have said something you can’t take it back. your words are out there buzzing around in a quiet room so you can hear them echo back to you.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscrcapocJ-ZLf1oANKIbsNn4OTEmaCNXHBSyDpk5TKYMOsjbfGcbDzRewUsWayI62HI8hEbbGCtY7f_ACe5MWfuUQ3Gxy3QhjvUjQNbezu4RuMluA-ZsOMdn0YMiJJPnEVKcdVpC450XM/s1600/9iok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscrcapocJ-ZLf1oANKIbsNn4OTEmaCNXHBSyDpk5TKYMOsjbfGcbDzRewUsWayI62HI8hEbbGCtY7f_ACe5MWfuUQ3Gxy3QhjvUjQNbezu4RuMluA-ZsOMdn0YMiJJPnEVKcdVpC450XM/s320/9iok.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i think i’m supposed to know how to do this, but honestly, i have no idea.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXriWS2rKTP3RtN1pnLfy1U8k7tE37yLbBjgg8E8s4K6hGmo63Adv4T2wf-NO_QwR44VxtgGgS1iVh97BcUKCTLUi0FP6LT8mi_Smsvj8NlzGZrBcmMQJ4tB5O5nvN1g_cE1gWIjs2r4ds/s1600/fposkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXriWS2rKTP3RtN1pnLfy1U8k7tE37yLbBjgg8E8s4K6hGmo63Adv4T2wf-NO_QwR44VxtgGgS1iVh97BcUKCTLUi0FP6LT8mi_Smsvj8NlzGZrBcmMQJ4tB5O5nvN1g_cE1gWIjs2r4ds/s320/fposkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-6968341051922586912011-02-10T19:37:00.000-08:002011-02-11T16:19:29.933-08:00show him what he couldve had.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnSZOk2ylJEn3Y3cz6FXLCqgv02KGd6onygaI1iz4ni1noUEHtb4b6fAW9DREaR_spt_CsjnDd7s1fhIUS7OpR8eWlhFyOV3cekgDXDt2lCYVvY5ToZ7jhz4_qRpBVtEQD7s6y4RUx3XMu/s1600/9oujihipo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnSZOk2ylJEn3Y3cz6FXLCqgv02KGd6onygaI1iz4ni1noUEHtb4b6fAW9DREaR_spt_CsjnDd7s1fhIUS7OpR8eWlhFyOV3cekgDXDt2lCYVvY5ToZ7jhz4_qRpBVtEQD7s6y4RUx3XMu/s320/9oujihipo.png" width="320" /></a></div>Im tired of being nice to people who don't give a shit about me,<br />
So what if im a bitch ? You're a whore and quite frankly,<br />
id rather be known for what i did then who i did.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQbvyvG7P0MAX5ELKcRyKIHwpPQxxSnEfEi9lB_xA_3FDg_PYvgPLwDaVaowIUDLIwNXDnQ5CPOM7fU6lcvLkUb7JXcOhSqNyw6vYsbKwqXrGOzF0Yxo9ZEaTCouvA6XzvPhlNIRW9tzcC/s1600/9iok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQbvyvG7P0MAX5ELKcRyKIHwpPQxxSnEfEi9lB_xA_3FDg_PYvgPLwDaVaowIUDLIwNXDnQ5CPOM7fU6lcvLkUb7JXcOhSqNyw6vYsbKwqXrGOzF0Yxo9ZEaTCouvA6XzvPhlNIRW9tzcC/s320/9iok.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Did you think this summer that there was any way that you would fall in love with me? Did you ever imagine that everyone would say we were perfect for each other? I did, and that's why I didn't give up after months of fighting for you"- Megan fox<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZIUVDozRwlZYA0WzGU5fy4_u8Uu7maJiuMw9nkxMxdc0qRTQk8YE-YFcryFN3rKNO_RCy_DU07kEg4NJgQn-YG6QS8eGodVNYzVBqEB5UY4iQEjNVPkIJ_IR7SDKi1zyx8r1pf1DBTLMG/s1600/ioklm%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZIUVDozRwlZYA0WzGU5fy4_u8Uu7maJiuMw9nkxMxdc0qRTQk8YE-YFcryFN3rKNO_RCy_DU07kEg4NJgQn-YG6QS8eGodVNYzVBqEB5UY4iQEjNVPkIJ_IR7SDKi1zyx8r1pf1DBTLMG/s320/ioklm%252C.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> Not caring about what people think is the best change i've made.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6_81uKVRXkZCRswO_iuPzCxJrNsjbhyphenhyphenJFc4OT2TBcX6hzUFiQE1JD5GsYPTMhDEHH8Im9-ocBcMPaCWkEgxUYcbJYwk_lQMfed7TIX8zqgq8sWdAxSvVG8glIfTO3eh0og87SgEXPmokv/s1600/fposkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6_81uKVRXkZCRswO_iuPzCxJrNsjbhyphenhyphenJFc4OT2TBcX6hzUFiQE1JD5GsYPTMhDEHH8Im9-ocBcMPaCWkEgxUYcbJYwk_lQMfed7TIX8zqgq8sWdAxSvVG8glIfTO3eh0og87SgEXPmokv/s320/fposkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>I remember times I had. Some were happy, some were sad. Memories, me and my partners in crime. Throwing up a thousand times.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWeAehNLoP8xf5rbEyCrdc7kLrbooT_BSbJh_w0TrJd8l3BhV31_ztUIzmcCXY5Gncgn3rRAs9BN3OQOgW_lp9u1cNHj1gf42Dtzdej1wyZMIbks2SmtfrIE8elPvknzaT8a6wbaJ3fV2O/s1600/ewafoksl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWeAehNLoP8xf5rbEyCrdc7kLrbooT_BSbJh_w0TrJd8l3BhV31_ztUIzmcCXY5Gncgn3rRAs9BN3OQOgW_lp9u1cNHj1gf42Dtzdej1wyZMIbks2SmtfrIE8elPvknzaT8a6wbaJ3fV2O/s320/ewafoksl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwsckxpFLsP5dj9HaueQUOpBkMdL1MZB9vqjaRSt4RKXQS4HWVHgb0sEmCb2kALeBlBPHzM39kXdAMOF50ixKVrK32UWfXYLQKyB0WzeTiNnckkKeetdiBd-NgZ1TqvJGHgUR7UE5CFuXM/s1600/wofpsklzc.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwsckxpFLsP5dj9HaueQUOpBkMdL1MZB9vqjaRSt4RKXQS4HWVHgb0sEmCb2kALeBlBPHzM39kXdAMOF50ixKVrK32UWfXYLQKyB0WzeTiNnckkKeetdiBd-NgZ1TqvJGHgUR7UE5CFuXM/s320/wofpsklzc.png" width="320" /></a></div>She's so sick of never being beautiful enough. Never being stronger, or better. She's sick of going home everyday, and wishing she was someone else. For once she wants to look in the mirror and be happy for what she sees back. She's so sick of everyone telling her "You can do so much better than that." Maybe she can't? And people talking behind her back. Yeah well she found out. She's sick of people bringing her down and telling her that she isn't good enough. But I guess all she really wants, is to be more than second best.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf705wryRDPJac9uLxKTBFKZg3CsFuX-EBCB3HHNzMBkUxgFcG2pqDG2OAT7-tX-AwAGRzAxitYhyphenhypheniVe_1IGmSLC32w3IcbNCJpzhH2i3As7wgGwIxLWTqjjfyMj23gzFoh0jGPGYWH52Q/s1600/oiewkslm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf705wryRDPJac9uLxKTBFKZg3CsFuX-EBCB3HHNzMBkUxgFcG2pqDG2OAT7-tX-AwAGRzAxitYhyphenhypheniVe_1IGmSLC32w3IcbNCJpzhH2i3As7wgGwIxLWTqjjfyMj23gzFoh0jGPGYWH52Q/s320/oiewkslm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I am here. This is me and I am always here. And I don't want to go through the rest of my life regretting. I want to learn how to be strong for what I am doing, brave about who I am, and forgive anyone who tries to fuck it all up. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKLgQjyA8-wiotvs8yuuASXZP3SrIxpnkDFxb0LTEc_NAAbxuxHReuSakXeeYUefX6Ui4IaXzaM94LQZUWQnxO1rD5px6Rpav1opvxKrof6h1LqbN6hk3Usug1C6UYQb6NBLKGyN1B6qCW/s1600/wofaes%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKLgQjyA8-wiotvs8yuuASXZP3SrIxpnkDFxb0LTEc_NAAbxuxHReuSakXeeYUefX6Ui4IaXzaM94LQZUWQnxO1rD5px6Rpav1opvxKrof6h1LqbN6hk3Usug1C6UYQb6NBLKGyN1B6qCW/s320/wofaes%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You taught me many things, like how it feels to miss someone so bad it feels like a part of you is missing. I can tell you one thing, now that you have gone I never will forget you. You left your mark. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4P7GZmBc8jefrfgEUEqatyDjkUzyn9pCynyj4TXkQDYXJdrKB3sk9pdPUIWacIKPjW0W8g3cNSB69MSn9UiniAw8yod74jjQl-wLKOaO9Zevc0mdxeiVy6CNCy-_1zQCxGD6WSeMp11Ew/s1600/ospfkldx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4P7GZmBc8jefrfgEUEqatyDjkUzyn9pCynyj4TXkQDYXJdrKB3sk9pdPUIWacIKPjW0W8g3cNSB69MSn9UiniAw8yod74jjQl-wLKOaO9Zevc0mdxeiVy6CNCy-_1zQCxGD6WSeMp11Ew/s320/ospfkldx.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This is life. People will screw you over. You’ll fight with your family. You’ll witness things that will change you forever. You’ll blame new lovers for things old lovers did. You’ll lose best friends you thought would always be there. You’ll come to realize that everyone has a past. You’ll cry, you’ll laugh, and you’ll embarrass yourself. But then, you’ll find your very own moment where none of that matters; where you can sit back and realize that shit happens to the people who can handle it and that this is who you are, and that no one should want to change you, including yourself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisSHvU0Zy7DlkSP2TUYQhwJgFcHTNL13YzFZE6ntTT_giBKUMlVAoJc5vwS6cZ2SEa-81qOX9Wa5fSFd1VjzHlef0ABsKc-bgZu4KDXY-8Fav-sMGm50zNqluVFYpEc5_g86DKJtor-2az/s1600/opjmnb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisSHvU0Zy7DlkSP2TUYQhwJgFcHTNL13YzFZE6ntTT_giBKUMlVAoJc5vwS6cZ2SEa-81qOX9Wa5fSFd1VjzHlef0ABsKc-bgZu4KDXY-8Fav-sMGm50zNqluVFYpEc5_g86DKJtor-2az/s320/opjmnb.jpg" width="272" /></a></div>You've got to learn to push through the hard times, because you have to face them. Running from them now, will only make you too tired to fight through when they catch up to you later.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLVqqx2Bp4F-nWw8yTwk8iNDW3qjMgvYuwhKPxNK9w0syC3C5jsSLFwlT1IUW2eEyNExWGvcAKC4lHGzdpzDfTZNqU_gLg8nKc35SUtsZLWNlz74UMQi_sMFFtaSIzfoZ2n2REynKyF5nN/s1600/oiwefasvldk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLVqqx2Bp4F-nWw8yTwk8iNDW3qjMgvYuwhKPxNK9w0syC3C5jsSLFwlT1IUW2eEyNExWGvcAKC4lHGzdpzDfTZNqU_gLg8nKc35SUtsZLWNlz74UMQi_sMFFtaSIzfoZ2n2REynKyF5nN/s320/oiwefasvldk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>He was an ass. He made you fall for him and he wasn't there to catch you. But worst of all he made you trust him. Made you think that he wasn't like all the others. And you know what? He was right. He's not like all the others. He's worse.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-DdFnago49U0pzdhwcsg-TU7MfOjzJ7Lfwqa-CDhg-xWgfb7_7pmk9-bKnFyONy5shP8dQHu0tkpY8ntz7dHHZO5xXFT4Zxt7BASXgtEXi7wzYOi6hL24A3Wt8Ws5Y3I04UhqlKiLu-7g/s1600/oijpkl%253B%252Cm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-DdFnago49U0pzdhwcsg-TU7MfOjzJ7Lfwqa-CDhg-xWgfb7_7pmk9-bKnFyONy5shP8dQHu0tkpY8ntz7dHHZO5xXFT4Zxt7BASXgtEXi7wzYOi6hL24A3Wt8Ws5Y3I04UhqlKiLu-7g/s320/oijpkl%253B%252Cm.png" width="320" /></a></div>I never thought you'd be someone I'd have to miss.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2fFS9HIW9gZ9gIQrUX2xmbemamugrOzCUyabKHcYpg3tS2W1geTGG6ytLzywOWw13wHDVrnKXDwWypiaNzny0j_8aR_TySILWDipJNSHb5GhNwvtJuwj2CZ1AFYC-VuyAjD3e4Qc7Y2Q-/s1600/iojkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2fFS9HIW9gZ9gIQrUX2xmbemamugrOzCUyabKHcYpg3tS2W1geTGG6ytLzywOWw13wHDVrnKXDwWypiaNzny0j_8aR_TySILWDipJNSHb5GhNwvtJuwj2CZ1AFYC-VuyAjD3e4Qc7Y2Q-/s320/iojkl%252C.jpg" width="276" /></a></div>Cause I've been through enough in the past year alone and I still haven't broke, thats what being strong really is.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnuBEDXWH7mPWvk87B0u8zJHlWgHNoyX9PpA7q47MvodO21nSARjKcg_z8aJN1VoB8gs-7dr87-KlIRhefeN6qqN-AYN7rB0thsj6o8cGvCSKBxbunTDM_Gb-McX-tisEHIvoI7wTaiYDo/s1600/iojlk%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnuBEDXWH7mPWvk87B0u8zJHlWgHNoyX9PpA7q47MvodO21nSARjKcg_z8aJN1VoB8gs-7dr87-KlIRhefeN6qqN-AYN7rB0thsj6o8cGvCSKBxbunTDM_Gb-McX-tisEHIvoI7wTaiYDo/s320/iojlk%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>I believe that money can cause happiness. If I had enough money,<br />
I'd pay to get rid of you. And that would make me happy.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBlLuQ7PSMaLmckZu7BdLixxlWob82v4_CHtrf-tT2XPZAIcDzBrxeIkInVdtRM5txhPpxSf1Imqiknpd8V8jl39KPWSo2HNQGJdDdknLcWoYinxUWkdQbazJRHQK6k37hOLd73iF8ngG/s1600/iojhhnb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBlLuQ7PSMaLmckZu7BdLixxlWob82v4_CHtrf-tT2XPZAIcDzBrxeIkInVdtRM5txhPpxSf1Imqiknpd8V8jl39KPWSo2HNQGJdDdknLcWoYinxUWkdQbazJRHQK6k37hOLd73iF8ngG/s320/iojhhnb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Hush little bitches, don’t say a word. You don’t know the half, not even a third.<br />
So shut up and fuck what you heard.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxCsar7Y1cCgB1KvB8_TET9IAiZ46bH3lMxyOk9KVv2xtskNwUmkxnOH_u9kOHMLvdRPgEuqgvwE-7sPk3wB_KNB_5x914VhZrytPQRjLedcroZRuEvgUEeToQy8dUXqnfnBIHnReLIoRM/s1600/ijokl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxCsar7Y1cCgB1KvB8_TET9IAiZ46bH3lMxyOk9KVv2xtskNwUmkxnOH_u9kOHMLvdRPgEuqgvwE-7sPk3wB_KNB_5x914VhZrytPQRjLedcroZRuEvgUEeToQy8dUXqnfnBIHnReLIoRM/s320/ijokl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>You want love? I'll make you fall so hard you'll break your neck.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-QlNmagbEjzDpCy4e3hCjAvGN1lGexOEFCCNRgdN0VtYh0MuEnnaFQ8_aUFKOBgo_0rZ_GnTIREKnnjJsJv2qpaLgDq1umiyE_TgJ8ruogcLFYlZhzDKTpcMwBFx2DaAacu9VYme7Rl7H/s1600/ijmkl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="198" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-QlNmagbEjzDpCy4e3hCjAvGN1lGexOEFCCNRgdN0VtYh0MuEnnaFQ8_aUFKOBgo_0rZ_GnTIREKnnjJsJv2qpaLgDq1umiyE_TgJ8ruogcLFYlZhzDKTpcMwBFx2DaAacu9VYme7Rl7H/s320/ijmkl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>Don't do anything half-ass. If you love someone, love them with all your heart. If you hate someone, hate them until it hurts<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8agz6drAxbg5eXzLKjb632XsHYrfa3Nr0QwFtfj9h1wuhzQn1V66Xx3QmrwZW4UdppulQGarity96KCWGN42nEp2lsjo08-02kQa073CIggaSjotGl-3z8KXqLqcIYdhK-9WynqUk2eZs/s1600/ihjkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8agz6drAxbg5eXzLKjb632XsHYrfa3Nr0QwFtfj9h1wuhzQn1V66Xx3QmrwZW4UdppulQGarity96KCWGN42nEp2lsjo08-02kQa073CIggaSjotGl-3z8KXqLqcIYdhK-9WynqUk2eZs/s320/ihjkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She laughs a little and smiles a lot. Her friends make sure that she stays okay. You walk on by and she doesnt give you a second thought. She's getting used to you not being in her life. Or at least it seems that way.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXJXGEl59_pXtvxc7t0OPqTBciCaWlolANMDWf-sOoi6QFVoYtmMbDv2WE5rfaZp2yIM8bJAUEpLRhDyJXb-FscF8rtUtsPa7hjvYVSbpr-ZRUCIS6IyFYuGPJCzG8tFWfvD_oAQGVqjQ/s1600/ihjlkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXJXGEl59_pXtvxc7t0OPqTBciCaWlolANMDWf-sOoi6QFVoYtmMbDv2WE5rfaZp2yIM8bJAUEpLRhDyJXb-FscF8rtUtsPa7hjvYVSbpr-ZRUCIS6IyFYuGPJCzG8tFWfvD_oAQGVqjQ/s320/ihjlkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>People will hate you, rate you, shake you, and break you. How strong you stand is what makes you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg08M3GdY-s1uGVJT_r7UJ9ZRLyeislmfp62jDMJx6-qElCFchmB9NTx83eqd1QT3k6pWuOMum4m1mrc09U7n8eTAwHfYMVO03rEYQLtp20B1tTJ6KeErfYY88yBCHB2NJapIemCcBUzJHP/s1600/hiojlk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg08M3GdY-s1uGVJT_r7UJ9ZRLyeislmfp62jDMJx6-qElCFchmB9NTx83eqd1QT3k6pWuOMum4m1mrc09U7n8eTAwHfYMVO03rEYQLtp20B1tTJ6KeErfYY88yBCHB2NJapIemCcBUzJHP/s320/hiojlk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't get mad because I said I don't give a fuck. Be mad because I once did and you were too blind to see. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHln3OfUfZ5OQt4N6JavfcaQGQKwe-m06HNwA5trzP53pWMeltRX5y6NRsr_Jp7HFis2hu4-TOilIONCgA5MAdiM9KXLlNXowFlh-LIpweEnZJNt9cMMF29Im8rC5g-QP2vA38Qnen0TWE/s1600/eowapfksl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHln3OfUfZ5OQt4N6JavfcaQGQKwe-m06HNwA5trzP53pWMeltRX5y6NRsr_Jp7HFis2hu4-TOilIONCgA5MAdiM9KXLlNXowFlh-LIpweEnZJNt9cMMF29Im8rC5g-QP2vA38Qnen0TWE/s320/eowapfksl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>he made a mistake. he pushed her away when he needed her most, replaced her with someone who didn't even come close. now he's got to live with the fact that there isn't anybody who will ever come close, and there's no way she's ever coming back<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB9sP-KsjPuvHFdW9XZAWdn8KpFZdova9AtP0dLW7PszFE28973LlMx8gT7CW2Vu1zjBs4C9XkutZWzfYRBh-eL0sIVkM9T7_d0kRWXsUNdTriAYS0OTkRM43MzEO_Tf0y7sg3cSkKIwq4/s1600/aopweijfklmds.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB9sP-KsjPuvHFdW9XZAWdn8KpFZdova9AtP0dLW7PszFE28973LlMx8gT7CW2Vu1zjBs4C9XkutZWzfYRBh-eL0sIVkM9T7_d0kRWXsUNdTriAYS0OTkRM43MzEO_Tf0y7sg3cSkKIwq4/s320/aopweijfklmds.png" width="320" /></a></div>And if you wanna know how a girl survives, just look by her side.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFEqp77OYfshpyyL_XF-v5VLfhtrQqG5d1eqAZm8mUrxzFurO8rw58nuqNWDwDjEnpPV9pns4YL1Do02XPOYNmkvZ89TbRBPhxw2xN36ikVTJQZdgYopVBTAk-49jDqOYl_UTLtIvEZYFk/s1600/aeoifsjdlgkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="278" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFEqp77OYfshpyyL_XF-v5VLfhtrQqG5d1eqAZm8mUrxzFurO8rw58nuqNWDwDjEnpPV9pns4YL1Do02XPOYNmkvZ89TbRBPhxw2xN36ikVTJQZdgYopVBTAk-49jDqOYl_UTLtIvEZYFk/s320/aeoifsjdlgkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've been disappointed so many times, not giving a fuck is almost a reflex<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTrzcEIVNRqclTYVhuuszFyEl_AW_Y78k_mW-D7buSCh9GchUMyQPvjunMLhB5tTiHldL4Y9_iwucO6WxuMFTgCezUkDrFSaDTjxDHh6Z5-Rfglv1-uM2fC0cg4f8PHgeSldCmM1ZmWSy/s1600/aeowskfdl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsTrzcEIVNRqclTYVhuuszFyEl_AW_Y78k_mW-D7buSCh9GchUMyQPvjunMLhB5tTiHldL4Y9_iwucO6WxuMFTgCezUkDrFSaDTjxDHh6Z5-Rfglv1-uM2fC0cg4f8PHgeSldCmM1ZmWSy/s320/aeowskfdl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This is the part where u tell me everything will be okay , that everythings gonna work out that you are gonna fight for us not just give up, stop telling me everything that i need to change, maybe its not me who needs to change its you too<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFgZQ4JySNAjrWxCa2R0sGqyMOIipP24ToT4IfyUHsz3432l55Szdf07Jxmqn03JXX6d1_oqQ1L-lQbqJSk6jmQqa__q63uyJupQOFpH4su8zeQoylr15l1ju41vhQXtGhT_iNAwrZ2_Ct/s1600/aefsg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFgZQ4JySNAjrWxCa2R0sGqyMOIipP24ToT4IfyUHsz3432l55Szdf07Jxmqn03JXX6d1_oqQ1L-lQbqJSk6jmQqa__q63uyJupQOFpH4su8zeQoylr15l1ju41vhQXtGhT_iNAwrZ2_Ct/s320/aefsg.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>It's a pretty good night for a drive, so dry up those eyes. Because the radio will still play loud, songs that we heard as our guards came down. Like in the summertime when we first met. I'll never forget, and don't you forget. </span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-P0t1QwyjFYNO-GnrB5EkAX-nbyrcdkfSNE02lSRkPckcPpzoRM7toRHOAY02otuSmXFIgjqHOk6P_CjjFtpqu5FrmV288UeeLQ-z0nwDQlFG7hBWk6T3em5RL4gXEFqxU1lrufa3RJVo/s1600/ijklmlpk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-P0t1QwyjFYNO-GnrB5EkAX-nbyrcdkfSNE02lSRkPckcPpzoRM7toRHOAY02otuSmXFIgjqHOk6P_CjjFtpqu5FrmV288UeeLQ-z0nwDQlFG7hBWk6T3em5RL4gXEFqxU1lrufa3RJVo/s320/ijklmlpk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>I want to appreciate the times when moments are made into memories. I want to embrace them, cherish them and never forget that they come so few and far between. I know that wherever life takes me, these moments will always follow. They remind me of what's truly important. It's not just life, but living. It's the journey, the destination and all the points in between.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-B961QqKYwAvu-Z9gGh-AMMSDon2qqn96fVuUJN52BNbpupshJQZ04wMAfbckbODIqx35fUHngVpdGasTubHnaHWImn6dVHEM_XGmyieP7xg_OB_NX9xnmB3TtYJHrw2hIXon6U7L3AEK/s1600/ijkmlnjkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-B961QqKYwAvu-Z9gGh-AMMSDon2qqn96fVuUJN52BNbpupshJQZ04wMAfbckbODIqx35fUHngVpdGasTubHnaHWImn6dVHEM_XGmyieP7xg_OB_NX9xnmB3TtYJHrw2hIXon6U7L3AEK/s320/ijkmlnjkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-13116297927677798912011-02-03T19:30:00.000-08:002011-02-07T18:20:17.809-08:00you were the one<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCUvga9IoyjC6Yf8X0Z45UIIjZ2NMTLp9zBp9nAr9wcHIq53SnzKTN7Jui0PqgLxVWJkY-5oOgcNwZ6ivl9eJyGqx8b2LK2PFGrxiTvc-XWXLWrP0wZ29Ks_iqSg-9RFQQLUEb8j7BFU0p/s1600/aop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCUvga9IoyjC6Yf8X0Z45UIIjZ2NMTLp9zBp9nAr9wcHIq53SnzKTN7Jui0PqgLxVWJkY-5oOgcNwZ6ivl9eJyGqx8b2LK2PFGrxiTvc-XWXLWrP0wZ29Ks_iqSg-9RFQQLUEb8j7BFU0p/s320/aop.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Live in the moment. Forget the past and don’t concern yourself with the future.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Nke_59ZcErQgz5oPkfEbutAPF4IDOr_2GSfMp8p6ZBr4az-AB18pRP2np5EsPiQeyPmaH5nqyzlHfkGrUkugFw_qKADzlUZO7FEcytfJgGtWI8o-BiZDMbvfM_5pry5Hehn9_yoehbkB/s1600/ijkml%252C%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Nke_59ZcErQgz5oPkfEbutAPF4IDOr_2GSfMp8p6ZBr4az-AB18pRP2np5EsPiQeyPmaH5nqyzlHfkGrUkugFw_qKADzlUZO7FEcytfJgGtWI8o-BiZDMbvfM_5pry5Hehn9_yoehbkB/s320/ijkml%252C%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sometimes you need to step outside, clear your head and remind yourself of who you are. And where you wanna be. And sometimes you have to venture outside your world in order to find yourself. As for me, I’m happy right where I am. I only want to be with you.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEfUNbrThHrteyNZkpVf5_wyYynf-oRSzaqYeosLpw5l5KZhZ8K_02JDqd5SMs423zf_4ZzVLI6QdffDXIoP52-YtQbPt545IN5lPdTGbgiaN2-3wTSrJLJnchtxT9rR_tJilIcNmopc4/s1600/ikjlm%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="316" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEfUNbrThHrteyNZkpVf5_wyYynf-oRSzaqYeosLpw5l5KZhZ8K_02JDqd5SMs423zf_4ZzVLI6QdffDXIoP52-YtQbPt545IN5lPdTGbgiaN2-3wTSrJLJnchtxT9rR_tJilIcNmopc4/s320/ikjlm%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I love that feeling. You know, the one you get when you take a deep breath and suddenly everything feels like it’s going to be okay. When you’re hopeless as can be, and life is going nowhere, there’s those moments we have every now and then where we just stop, and we get this feeling, that can’t be described, but you just.. you just feel like everything really is going to be okay. Like the world stopped spinning for a second, and everything was clear. I need more of those moments.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipZWjE5n6x4gRuRBvNM1xed1FEh4aJEzcH3cMSn8xUiSzbKk6rzHpDsJpqH2dBDt_9PgnCqLyBy3dZ5WHix738gnu7rsEdelyoUBsd9Sy6Ci0dk7GkTAfd8zuc_pJMHrPNhB2Ymx5OJhzy/s1600/iopkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipZWjE5n6x4gRuRBvNM1xed1FEh4aJEzcH3cMSn8xUiSzbKk6rzHpDsJpqH2dBDt_9PgnCqLyBy3dZ5WHix738gnu7rsEdelyoUBsd9Sy6Ci0dk7GkTAfd8zuc_pJMHrPNhB2Ymx5OJhzy/s320/iopkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnAoysXYaIX137q-qP0wbB3Hoqx3phYe9I1ejG5GGN10VX8exdbLq1_IJXMeEjlxzGV9cMLmlpeHN1_jl9EJhaZnGpTU-xgkm7964l-cKAFBX_motjI3sImi8eM-fGl-21OvWCcWNCMXR2/s1600/ijkmllk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnAoysXYaIX137q-qP0wbB3Hoqx3phYe9I1ejG5GGN10VX8exdbLq1_IJXMeEjlxzGV9cMLmlpeHN1_jl9EJhaZnGpTU-xgkm7964l-cKAFBX_motjI3sImi8eM-fGl-21OvWCcWNCMXR2/s320/ijkmllk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’m thinking that sometimes you just have to make the decision to be happy. Just realize that things aren’t ever what you hoped they’d be. Not ever. For anybody. The only thing that separates one kind of person from another is that there are some who stay angry about it and there are some who accept what comes their way.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3SH5_HWIxjtaQrpAheAfuiBw85na2xM6PkUyKFXkVBwMD7RXrv8yX9Rqwx0NYEFmpqoG0UCkd7AseBmLOiqJOzkDMxpDNb-FYzLzBqmK6H3jUXbqTztk-a2_nssj6Ddv0HM7a-V1I6Mx/s1600/ijoklpl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="207" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3SH5_HWIxjtaQrpAheAfuiBw85na2xM6PkUyKFXkVBwMD7RXrv8yX9Rqwx0NYEFmpqoG0UCkd7AseBmLOiqJOzkDMxpDNb-FYzLzBqmK6H3jUXbqTztk-a2_nssj6Ddv0HM7a-V1I6Mx/s320/ijoklpl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Give me something to believe in. Cause I don't believe in you anymore.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbndP0yE2JJFYcJXHBFYhLxGmUs1huGD7EK1k4M_GviU6_vHpGt_ljGTmweamhIg9H7p0P1m6TWb0N3pqgpDlKQqvXikDvL_ZYmesfjQBXhBN1zgR4tGMSyAoVx3UaYH7WSDIX9XQjTa6E/s1600/ijoklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbndP0yE2JJFYcJXHBFYhLxGmUs1huGD7EK1k4M_GviU6_vHpGt_ljGTmweamhIg9H7p0P1m6TWb0N3pqgpDlKQqvXikDvL_ZYmesfjQBXhBN1zgR4tGMSyAoVx3UaYH7WSDIX9XQjTa6E/s320/ijoklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw5OGAkKby3YvoVVWwibHQMuR8jUcCLOJmEpXH9Oo3r46o7pvnn3C2ezXgM-dccepgkTLRsb5x2hw-6HjCqIiL5dqRBFmC3Z3YvVXvexfUfnTwleGPIkH6YeT0rZCGlpcuJY3yG_lO499i/s1600/%255Bwpoad%253Blks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="245" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw5OGAkKby3YvoVVWwibHQMuR8jUcCLOJmEpXH9Oo3r46o7pvnn3C2ezXgM-dccepgkTLRsb5x2hw-6HjCqIiL5dqRBFmC3Z3YvVXvexfUfnTwleGPIkH6YeT0rZCGlpcuJY3yG_lO499i/s320/%255Bwpoad%253Blks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>At this point, I should tell you that I'm not at all jealous of her. It's just that I thought you deserved better. But then again, maybe you don't. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQY77hQAv25Pe-rIYWKJBdk17ISyDfeUAIw9iCyhV_5xsn6D4aZwePHQ9cRpVi7Avve8p1GITeVesNyaxr5Kzu-waMk3DgxhDHS4FC3s5iTeeUx8YLvnPMzF28lBTrxtKzze7KVFVJ5uM/s1600/mkll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQY77hQAv25Pe-rIYWKJBdk17ISyDfeUAIw9iCyhV_5xsn6D4aZwePHQ9cRpVi7Avve8p1GITeVesNyaxr5Kzu-waMk3DgxhDHS4FC3s5iTeeUx8YLvnPMzF28lBTrxtKzze7KVFVJ5uM/s320/mkll.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><address style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Everyone knows what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.<br />
So when you pull her down you're helping her last longer.</span></address><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYOv1Ut9ecI79TUMZTJiNfS7q95j7HbCeXtJ-igHH3VlznkuT2TpSHnFCcI0JxYlRKpzUPvA9-PHIZpCFZeFN46FBcFWHJRTLdsPKg08twdBI5Dhmpwaf83mhOPPm3HHGsJaUzl_or4Mel/s1600/iojkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYOv1Ut9ecI79TUMZTJiNfS7q95j7HbCeXtJ-igHH3VlznkuT2TpSHnFCcI0JxYlRKpzUPvA9-PHIZpCFZeFN46FBcFWHJRTLdsPKg08twdBI5Dhmpwaf83mhOPPm3HHGsJaUzl_or4Mel/s320/iojkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm not giving up, I'm simply doing what's best for me and that's not being a part of your life anymore.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFNdX-UBJMfV_zJqJYlgVG5loyjUgfS_jZmn-nMISEkbyMd36WCN_K3CnS0LTrNesCa2PYtkhAd3UB4NQ1ofHdA0xnR5b5jvOnuFqaNeuvQzjdQL_dVMylnIzFdqIARV25mSxGD6ijmEx/s1600/iojkl%252C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFNdX-UBJMfV_zJqJYlgVG5loyjUgfS_jZmn-nMISEkbyMd36WCN_K3CnS0LTrNesCa2PYtkhAd3UB4NQ1ofHdA0xnR5b5jvOnuFqaNeuvQzjdQL_dVMylnIzFdqIARV25mSxGD6ijmEx/s320/iojkl%252C.jpg" width="276" /></a></div>I know I've made a lot of stupid mistakes. But the worst one was thinking the person who hurt me the most, wouldn't hurt me again.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje5Nv1wtBKC_oiFZjVcQMX6_kdgybiH1Mg4dLbH1mZCYl9jMsq8tUHDSmUPQyD4YEKMv16JaiTk-m2mZRfiK2FBezsen5wgZsqQ2q1i356aob3p2pQd3_XQUb2uJUm54347hVuj1nhurmd/s1600/opegjksld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="195" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje5Nv1wtBKC_oiFZjVcQMX6_kdgybiH1Mg4dLbH1mZCYl9jMsq8tUHDSmUPQyD4YEKMv16JaiTk-m2mZRfiK2FBezsen5wgZsqQ2q1i356aob3p2pQd3_XQUb2uJUm54347hVuj1nhurmd/s320/opegjksld.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>At least I expected the disappointment, right? I mean, I can't say I was surprised you hurt me once again. But I can't say it hurt any less, either.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi116lRShebImpCPiet_X0EIGQ4K60kiaVafuLLh6gNm_rLq1DywogswASs6htvwumx3_EzORnG3f5PQKnUjwXySZY-GmWfvzUVMZmTvuPg45obO7LiKQ5VjU8gfxCJyox3t2GbnEKGUntm/s1600/uhiklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi116lRShebImpCPiet_X0EIGQ4K60kiaVafuLLh6gNm_rLq1DywogswASs6htvwumx3_EzORnG3f5PQKnUjwXySZY-GmWfvzUVMZmTvuPg45obO7LiKQ5VjU8gfxCJyox3t2GbnEKGUntm/s320/uhiklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I've learned never trust but always be trustworthy. Listen but don’t speak, and love but don’t let in.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPpT2a7xVGE/TUtt-GHrrKI/AAAAAAAABiE/s1600/uihjnkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPpT2a7xVGE/TUtt-GHrrKI/AAAAAAAABiE/s1600/uihjnkml.jpg" /></a></div>The one thing I've learned in life is that you can never say never. And in the end, all you really have is yourself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHL8tvcYr2RGYR1_aJnoPQbXNWh3mz2C9iCEjUV7aqEkLT9llEbwuaBS0SUSMFZnJTvqNasnXh2BloCP0HCRJBjxHVr9RQmeRSHmXYJrkpG5IZupy8YQ2GyOFQBpyuLsPIEjGfeETmPHj_/s1600/adsf%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHL8tvcYr2RGYR1_aJnoPQbXNWh3mz2C9iCEjUV7aqEkLT9llEbwuaBS0SUSMFZnJTvqNasnXh2BloCP0HCRJBjxHVr9RQmeRSHmXYJrkpG5IZupy8YQ2GyOFQBpyuLsPIEjGfeETmPHj_/s320/adsf%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Become the girl you want to be, the one who guys can't forget, the one who goes out all the time, the one who can be anything she wants.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOoHWC42EzHwuBho9n9lGzGMOS_JcsX6QR6lbhG3h7TFtYoiUEvHmgcZo-OdtqZj6-LbOkV9FjuYjBApqi8c93goDAtwOsGBg6G0y3azcUYvwOq-XhwK7P3tRrK6_QdrHyFuLnoToKLOgs/s1600/ojpkl%253B%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOoHWC42EzHwuBho9n9lGzGMOS_JcsX6QR6lbhG3h7TFtYoiUEvHmgcZo-OdtqZj6-LbOkV9FjuYjBApqi8c93goDAtwOsGBg6G0y3azcUYvwOq-XhwK7P3tRrK6_QdrHyFuLnoToKLOgs/s320/ojpkl%253B%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>Throw away your problems and smile because honey, this is the only life you've got and your problems won't matter when you're dead.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J1Sun0-R36dwjUxDj532T-_R-ZM7TFTNUk8-aFbL1if8Lo5YN89NVYsTNyZu7PL-2sbqVCC1D0a-TwxIywMf0jQesn61Xia6c3egazyoAmXUjtpSigzUdG_NGHBz_I_rkzv-sze7PtnD/s1600/pklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J1Sun0-R36dwjUxDj532T-_R-ZM7TFTNUk8-aFbL1if8Lo5YN89NVYsTNyZu7PL-2sbqVCC1D0a-TwxIywMf0jQesn61Xia6c3egazyoAmXUjtpSigzUdG_NGHBz_I_rkzv-sze7PtnD/s320/pklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You have the ability to do anything you fucking want with your life and if anybody comes to you and tells you how to think and how to feel, fuck them.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPpT2a7xVGE/TUtuTTj_XCI/AAAAAAAABiU/s1600/wegpoj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPpT2a7xVGE/TUtuTTj_XCI/AAAAAAAABiU/s1600/wegpoj.jpg" /></a></div>Fuck it. Fuck him, fuck her, fuck what coulda been, fuck what happened. Fuck you<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-26B_6XCgsGgUNw-AfFCETBxpHQY37H5cCw1cFRm2bS68yYi53FTudaNetsMdrPGOuMK9D25DjfbkOeKM49qUGQtUUMkP0V84r6BczxiShBTv7XNTCpVSgm96PInwImyiVCCGAB20jGvV/s1600/9opjkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-26B_6XCgsGgUNw-AfFCETBxpHQY37H5cCw1cFRm2bS68yYi53FTudaNetsMdrPGOuMK9D25DjfbkOeKM49qUGQtUUMkP0V84r6BczxiShBTv7XNTCpVSgm96PInwImyiVCCGAB20jGvV/s320/9opjkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I suffer in silence. I don’t cry in front of people. I can smile despite how shitty things are. I will always put you before me. I leave my phone on at night just in case someone needs me. It’s because I love everyone else more than I could ever love myself. What can I say, I’m just a fuck up with a good heart.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYuNB-pNRoRsc98FWn1PsbBX9LOdulHxutqqDG0sOyGKW_vpRyYhZIotUJhI0CIio4q-cnLKU3ahxqfctJtd5-sxHbFnH1j6nLYHNVz_epcBDzju0YPj8Dk9PeLaD0q9eJSyEdx9CO1U4V/s1600/aeksg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="199" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYuNB-pNRoRsc98FWn1PsbBX9LOdulHxutqqDG0sOyGKW_vpRyYhZIotUJhI0CIio4q-cnLKU3ahxqfctJtd5-sxHbFnH1j6nLYHNVz_epcBDzju0YPj8Dk9PeLaD0q9eJSyEdx9CO1U4V/s320/aeksg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>No. I don't want you anymore. I don't need you anymore. I don't miss you anymore. You think you still have that hold on me, but honestly you don't. So go find some other girls heart to mess around with.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGcitMOpFnAOs4QB7qynqmRnpOBgnadtygqcKHHqPwcZYIEmeUotawAI6FcLsWQid2WayrWMTZHHCl79FPEsA90RmxLeMHPAATwQxCjx-n9c36WGmPVOgd96GGy7cmKnpzkieBgpLkllDG/s1600/aeoifsjdlgkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="278" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGcitMOpFnAOs4QB7qynqmRnpOBgnadtygqcKHHqPwcZYIEmeUotawAI6FcLsWQid2WayrWMTZHHCl79FPEsA90RmxLeMHPAATwQxCjx-n9c36WGmPVOgd96GGy7cmKnpzkieBgpLkllDG/s320/aeoifsjdlgkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I wish everyone didn't have such high expectations of me because it's bad enough I let myself down. I don't need to let everyone else down too. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibyUd42X3VPP9FHHfU7q_AYMJzixReS8bP8SdDEc17gdD4KTOht1VkzIyq9TFkHnIQ9WY6Qt7RVFeFDEsdaYuGGklf8XEjiBwhC75eSKSYMeXcYMmaL1jQlz4w9eFU84BEA5IMc7tuhT43/s1600/o9esgpdkj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibyUd42X3VPP9FHHfU7q_AYMJzixReS8bP8SdDEc17gdD4KTOht1VkzIyq9TFkHnIQ9WY6Qt7RVFeFDEsdaYuGGklf8XEjiBwhC75eSKSYMeXcYMmaL1jQlz4w9eFU84BEA5IMc7tuhT43/s320/o9esgpdkj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>No, I don’t believe anything you say at all because you did everything you could to make sure that I would fall. So, me? I’m on the ground. And you? You’re out the door.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqxaK-Tvgd6d5mepL_EhUgIKRX3wTajunMfWW3hx_nP3f6tzOZoI_6n-YTNnChMH1jd6toe6gO7oA4tTaYV_2RbtqZf-XRtuNEyCngWdIyv2Ue0v-npulVsmniEdig7gckyz3H8Bj8FznY/s1600/awsfpojdkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqxaK-Tvgd6d5mepL_EhUgIKRX3wTajunMfWW3hx_nP3f6tzOZoI_6n-YTNnChMH1jd6toe6gO7oA4tTaYV_2RbtqZf-XRtuNEyCngWdIyv2Ue0v-npulVsmniEdig7gckyz3H8Bj8FznY/s320/awsfpojdkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i push people away who start to love me because i know that if they stopped loving me, it would kill me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wlYHKKLrBTmfjrHTioIRC8xevhkb7EgosR7dAYSnkDF5X950PCw9jqnzYLkLMSPmjPIPQ_e3gd-36ch5fxa2KI3lrGDwik-Et_a16Q4MbIe_Y-4pNfzTfvx5drN1_jJ4Rw9atZfqHLTe/s1600/oeifaksld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8wlYHKKLrBTmfjrHTioIRC8xevhkb7EgosR7dAYSnkDF5X950PCw9jqnzYLkLMSPmjPIPQ_e3gd-36ch5fxa2KI3lrGDwik-Et_a16Q4MbIe_Y-4pNfzTfvx5drN1_jJ4Rw9atZfqHLTe/s320/oeifaksld.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Cut him off. <br />
Let him miss you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdAw79wAOlXmaRHd5dC03YKYBrCYEIogM_ILDCssdAxM5u7uz1zVSWRq-cn3pWB9lo-5SEmIjImk4cT2SOIlF9E-eg8T-UvxOgEGNtiC4TyeXsIHXDCzXdsHH4wtTgBARk6kUxamxx_1R5/s1600/oeiwsgjd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdAw79wAOlXmaRHd5dC03YKYBrCYEIogM_ILDCssdAxM5u7uz1zVSWRq-cn3pWB9lo-5SEmIjImk4cT2SOIlF9E-eg8T-UvxOgEGNtiC4TyeXsIHXDCzXdsHH4wtTgBARk6kUxamxx_1R5/s320/oeiwsgjd.jpg" width="245" /></a></div>she's letting go, and that's a promise<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFkxF8xyn-C8wGILuk8HoZE5_h2M2Bk85u8DhQKxyg2_UILWBin8p1caO_TzVlGd4Wop7gNPqAaLdc0-l5K9blv5RSUb8zVLoqN1B1iOYzGgwnrlo4eukJdEFecaiRSEhFJELFdAhYX1wh/s1600/asopkdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFkxF8xyn-C8wGILuk8HoZE5_h2M2Bk85u8DhQKxyg2_UILWBin8p1caO_TzVlGd4Wop7gNPqAaLdc0-l5K9blv5RSUb8zVLoqN1B1iOYzGgwnrlo4eukJdEFecaiRSEhFJELFdAhYX1wh/s320/asopkdf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You only hate him because you don't have him. Because hating him is easier then admitting he hurt you, that he got away, and you'd do anything not to get hurt.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAwXbp13e97GKfuVWR26XCtOTbb3FwkX5C3ExfbBKWuqhBhkeOtqNTqYBPSSxcO2yFPEyGFPuDWzK558fHlmE2ODzpEPnwvpQ-p96LZfxD8oDLoITDdiIMGtcxeMmiuxl2s97-v2NXDxef/s1600/oewafjs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAwXbp13e97GKfuVWR26XCtOTbb3FwkX5C3ExfbBKWuqhBhkeOtqNTqYBPSSxcO2yFPEyGFPuDWzK558fHlmE2ODzpEPnwvpQ-p96LZfxD8oDLoITDdiIMGtcxeMmiuxl2s97-v2NXDxef/s320/oewafjs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Hurting each other is what we're best at<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTRVvu-0m7H6xDvqwEm4HsbOEMhkXpW1UXAU2kqP5SWTqi7SWHADmUOMLh1hsZgYewSsfloUqs9biQA8UScXRvsvyI1JpO6q1vh9HzhNfN0Sm1gtta5Nca3HMX2OiJnm0VXbeLvhS9vcSC/s1600/aosepgj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTRVvu-0m7H6xDvqwEm4HsbOEMhkXpW1UXAU2kqP5SWTqi7SWHADmUOMLh1hsZgYewSsfloUqs9biQA8UScXRvsvyI1JpO6q1vh9HzhNfN0Sm1gtta5Nca3HMX2OiJnm0VXbeLvhS9vcSC/s320/aosepgj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Well, that's your opinion, isn't it? And I'm not about to waste my time trying to change it."<br />
- Lady GaGa<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkaipOfix6hiKiF7aXOFeWzFCxaG1EHjBNi35rKa8Ro4XWkFmLZ95Dae9Fwb_Jabjq3cNI0N4hvWnWV5GE6SHU-D16NN5F_0tV1D7_qalIgPtAX9BfQTOOpp7Mvb2aP9IYvNCBVTUZpW77/s1600/asopklx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkaipOfix6hiKiF7aXOFeWzFCxaG1EHjBNi35rKa8Ro4XWkFmLZ95Dae9Fwb_Jabjq3cNI0N4hvWnWV5GE6SHU-D16NN5F_0tV1D7_qalIgPtAX9BfQTOOpp7Mvb2aP9IYvNCBVTUZpW77/s320/asopklx.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Shout out to my haters, sorrry that you couldn't phase me<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAf27-KrQqKXbbmMQ8VPJ73My5lRnUXLZziblZ3bplsdKNzC6gxxzWj8WHfsrFgvhaVXmMEQuHvokfUCo7x3BwhH48vwSxIRQiDEnIIxbNyGEUx4UJpsLFuZeE1SXS9XpiuLADgiAdu3D/s1600/awopsejg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAf27-KrQqKXbbmMQ8VPJ73My5lRnUXLZziblZ3bplsdKNzC6gxxzWj8WHfsrFgvhaVXmMEQuHvokfUCo7x3BwhH48vwSxIRQiDEnIIxbNyGEUx4UJpsLFuZeE1SXS9XpiuLADgiAdu3D/s320/awopsejg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’m Fighting for the girls who never thought they could win.<br />
-Nicki Minaj<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbSrMpcz6l-R1_jxuZvTnvyNs62z0oOj1bWsAyW7y9FGm1-FAEdRZsUEhi_sciJZJPUX2N7UqBvnhn1LJQmuhUDz06AkvG1V6BtjK5daWW4EKeb0C3kd1reVSAMHfHFAO1L-CZDfs2Kue/s1600/aspogk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbSrMpcz6l-R1_jxuZvTnvyNs62z0oOj1bWsAyW7y9FGm1-FAEdRZsUEhi_sciJZJPUX2N7UqBvnhn1LJQmuhUDz06AkvG1V6BtjK5daWW4EKeb0C3kd1reVSAMHfHFAO1L-CZDfs2Kue/s320/aspogk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Because I would rather be a slut and be with a hundred guys who want me <br />
Than a fucking idiot and stay with one guy who doesn't.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFeYjvOz9LuotOwEnM-CT4QIlFqtrCs_YITkX0NDsYgzg1Y0hLWHUXaImpP18qCoo6GdPY6VKpK7qOYpBnpQANRh1H578uNHsD6o0Qp8PKrFZ5vFDEC2s3LXbjMnKD8dOIBMfmJpY0IXE3/s1600/aw9sgo%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="246" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFeYjvOz9LuotOwEnM-CT4QIlFqtrCs_YITkX0NDsYgzg1Y0hLWHUXaImpP18qCoo6GdPY6VKpK7qOYpBnpQANRh1H578uNHsD6o0Qp8PKrFZ5vFDEC2s3LXbjMnKD8dOIBMfmJpY0IXE3/s320/aw9sgo%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I smile and act like nothing is wrong, it's called: putting shit aside and being strong.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtDpFoYAefmbjJNplHKrC4A-_yWQgfK2xR3_pMPq5qAUqv6zxDv-Og0XAz6lp3g-GUPhcTK-ItuNLG8R_nOs4_Zg9lBSNLFrGL3brGfqRDkzRq6hqiZU0fBRfDf3phAizUGKZiyRVEGk1D/s1600/olmnio.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtDpFoYAefmbjJNplHKrC4A-_yWQgfK2xR3_pMPq5qAUqv6zxDv-Og0XAz6lp3g-GUPhcTK-ItuNLG8R_nOs4_Zg9lBSNLFrGL3brGfqRDkzRq6hqiZU0fBRfDf3phAizUGKZiyRVEGk1D/s320/olmnio.png" width="320" /></a></div>Maybe thats my problem. I open up to too many people, expecting them to do the same for me. And being crushed when I find out I'm just not worth it.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb-XeR7TX36oJjN8ZDj-MfrcLUrLQ_wBy_vemhgOeYFchVOjilnbeBcrPVMdMvV6UEDVkBbHac4r7puKeEy6BSOKk-3gXRhXQfBWGyEdD7uynrAL9xBK4Xp41xsw6CcEqAnZJnu-us2EMz/s1600/aweoskgd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb-XeR7TX36oJjN8ZDj-MfrcLUrLQ_wBy_vemhgOeYFchVOjilnbeBcrPVMdMvV6UEDVkBbHac4r7puKeEy6BSOKk-3gXRhXQfBWGyEdD7uynrAL9xBK4Xp41xsw6CcEqAnZJnu-us2EMz/s320/aweoskgd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I truly respect the people who stay strong even when they have every right to break down.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH4EWHYzA9oNdIxXwh3sU0tWXVAHjjo1Od_p911o_f7jOjrFxpmM-AkQDVPL0iOPGBlmo2zvTtSDyNcufkpfigROXtkLynj5BOUmx6OX5ydfsgrCXC5upU1FqAxd7ZnsfvTDx9mTUFxcN4/s1600/0ojl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="184" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH4EWHYzA9oNdIxXwh3sU0tWXVAHjjo1Od_p911o_f7jOjrFxpmM-AkQDVPL0iOPGBlmo2zvTtSDyNcufkpfigROXtkLynj5BOUmx6OX5ydfsgrCXC5upU1FqAxd7ZnsfvTDx9mTUFxcN4/s320/0ojl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sometimes, life hands you a chance. It hands you something amazing, you almost think it’s a dream, but no matter how much you pinch yourself, you don’t wake up. It’s moments like those, that make life really worth living, because no matter how hard times get, there are always those miracle moments, that lift you back on your feet.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ctmzoaalA9bAoW962MTD0J2h4seAXKewDEO6IXPFyeFQN6YsfqIN-ENSCRG00fycUhtgT8VL4nT6INpTdTvPWC_dxWUBw_L8-7JDH1OO-3mixgUlDfJ5IuNwRVlC6L2_pX3An34ogtHD/s1600/weoapskld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ctmzoaalA9bAoW962MTD0J2h4seAXKewDEO6IXPFyeFQN6YsfqIN-ENSCRG00fycUhtgT8VL4nT6INpTdTvPWC_dxWUBw_L8-7JDH1OO-3mixgUlDfJ5IuNwRVlC6L2_pX3An34ogtHD/s320/weoapskld.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">She smiles like everyone expects her to, she’s living up to the expectation of never letting anything get to her. But something’s wrong with that smile today; well congratulations, kid, you got to her.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6gB7Cc3eT6z71C_322K9AA6PQa1Ju4h-SU4VK66KyjH0zoNTKWPM4mX5A9U7gKW6wqdQ_t2jpSGwdBgizRJGsnVIloF1iORjUXdpu5QG6G7CeAX-btTc7o2Z90zlOOYmnh7XQUv2jwGPe/s1600/oapsfow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6gB7Cc3eT6z71C_322K9AA6PQa1Ju4h-SU4VK66KyjH0zoNTKWPM4mX5A9U7gKW6wqdQ_t2jpSGwdBgizRJGsnVIloF1iORjUXdpu5QG6G7CeAX-btTc7o2Z90zlOOYmnh7XQUv2jwGPe/s320/oapsfow.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua',palatino;">When you run out of whores, don't expect me to be there.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq1FJaGy-GOpWp0CiXY5urXQqTuDzEDiAKWG7mT8iZQqL6ItI4HLTVB5hli0C9XAZghnwY3pPIOvXKFQ3RmOiYRsEOfDoXE6-SZrOuongGl_Ltu20Xh8hrFVUN34QfV7Hnou43QdZAfemb/s1600/oapesjgdl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq1FJaGy-GOpWp0CiXY5urXQqTuDzEDiAKWG7mT8iZQqL6ItI4HLTVB5hli0C9XAZghnwY3pPIOvXKFQ3RmOiYRsEOfDoXE6-SZrOuongGl_Ltu20Xh8hrFVUN34QfV7Hnou43QdZAfemb/s320/oapesjgdl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic';"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Tell him I hate him,<br />
Tell him I never want to see him again,<br />
Tell him I want him to die.<br />
Just dont tell him I said all this <br />
with tears in my eyes.</span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtdgK9pJ_vThg6SmCk8FQ6XAnp3qYS5h_cjPyZygvITBC-S958jNQw_s-93faciaNPQDco-v7GH-gpD7EPc9C1dBeUnHIZ2z-RXzjl9GVUWW8VZ0OpCyErceA5kmB5hqlbHnCLFfNvOPZq/s1600/pk%253Bl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtdgK9pJ_vThg6SmCk8FQ6XAnp3qYS5h_cjPyZygvITBC-S958jNQw_s-93faciaNPQDco-v7GH-gpD7EPc9C1dBeUnHIZ2z-RXzjl9GVUWW8VZ0OpCyErceA5kmB5hqlbHnCLFfNvOPZq/s320/pk%253Bl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-35597234248799047402011-01-27T17:08:00.000-08:002011-02-01T20:04:33.984-08:00good weed, white wine i come alive in the night time<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nm9M72H8bEZ-8GcNGko43SB18kVOqFtvfih_QXckTaEfKsrFm7WN2uBY4fotJInsa-ajPOuJ6LCpHosPJU1oUCBTBc0lK2nVIcAlEDLP1sJluhRkCJ0xx_k1wLNeCG67JHhf6BwHRDFl/s1600/%255B0poklmjij.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nm9M72H8bEZ-8GcNGko43SB18kVOqFtvfih_QXckTaEfKsrFm7WN2uBY4fotJInsa-ajPOuJ6LCpHosPJU1oUCBTBc0lK2nVIcAlEDLP1sJluhRkCJ0xx_k1wLNeCG67JHhf6BwHRDFl/s320/%255B0poklmjij.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">It's like a routine. I fall for you on Monday. I like you from Tuesday to Thursday. You make me mad on Friday. I think I'm over you over the weekend. But the second I see you on Monday morning, I fall for you all over again.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgGLvhfxszCwy8GioKzxZXVppaYHth1DkQQdJ2T7_2gkTSOcfBPoBhvXyV6AJ3WBP7x4TWygJWk0RFJXI4t5XS6hiwbRiJJ97rR2-cbTlBeX7WhlcGN7yl1hrt8GIM3z85fLHdAQlGPlvi/s1600/opjhiu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgGLvhfxszCwy8GioKzxZXVppaYHth1DkQQdJ2T7_2gkTSOcfBPoBhvXyV6AJ3WBP7x4TWygJWk0RFJXI4t5XS6hiwbRiJJ97rR2-cbTlBeX7WhlcGN7yl1hrt8GIM3z85fLHdAQlGPlvi/s320/opjhiu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Keep your head high and your middle finger higher.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiErY9OIZMnt__U5f6z9-rxdhrA9F4DsQwFOxPPRbc7gvK2ghVjdGfkOHUV-dB5JMYuKT-sNFSetJmmi8uShZCVkBGbwcSa7Q5IBx4oGMhlVQCpfyiu4HRXr9ud_Nlh8VtoGXykQgBe1rit/s1600/pokolm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiErY9OIZMnt__U5f6z9-rxdhrA9F4DsQwFOxPPRbc7gvK2ghVjdGfkOHUV-dB5JMYuKT-sNFSetJmmi8uShZCVkBGbwcSa7Q5IBx4oGMhlVQCpfyiu4HRXr9ud_Nlh8VtoGXykQgBe1rit/s320/pokolm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And when all those girls that are cute and catch your eye really break your heart, she'll be there. When all those potential dates fall out, look for the girl that was always up for staying in friday nights to be with you. When you finally realize that the girls you are attracted to aren't the girl that you want to tell everything to, send her a message. She'll be waiting, I promise.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZUjx3u-3gwIamsr0Ri-x3hxdqft6DEGvOQnmCvOsLx_hJy-CIHOn0dvSjr977egzPec8YkOLlA81fW2RB9T_xqj5u04zf9ZgLXxPOfQmE5V2Za802sf2uef84m8H_3E8dofUaLjselGFs/s1600/0p%255Bkjmi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="190" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZUjx3u-3gwIamsr0Ri-x3hxdqft6DEGvOQnmCvOsLx_hJy-CIHOn0dvSjr977egzPec8YkOLlA81fW2RB9T_xqj5u04zf9ZgLXxPOfQmE5V2Za802sf2uef84m8H_3E8dofUaLjselGFs/s320/0p%255Bkjmi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>So here’s to teenage romance and never knowing why it hurts like hell.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIEaJD1z-tpZJ9tT5ZYmEba2qfOjn9ILRNGMC651eIH2HAs_M4ElmAC7ssxK32DsOPm8mpq0OavhW1j_iS7YHIYltLxQoR8LfzhbZXI8mU1GhFt5DIZvNjUiiVWgTTF8MS9Xl-qfgvIE3P/s1600/awe0oskgjosg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIEaJD1z-tpZJ9tT5ZYmEba2qfOjn9ILRNGMC651eIH2HAs_M4ElmAC7ssxK32DsOPm8mpq0OavhW1j_iS7YHIYltLxQoR8LfzhbZXI8mU1GhFt5DIZvNjUiiVWgTTF8MS9Xl-qfgvIE3P/s320/awe0oskgjosg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’m the type of girl who will fall for a guy she barely knows, who will listen to a love song and see his face, who will look for him wherever she goes. I’m the type of girl who doesn’t get over things easily, who will beat herself up when someone doesn’t love her back, who will cry herself to sleep because she feels she’s not good enough. But I’m also the type of girl who’s strong, who can cry her eyes out then forbid them to come back the next morning, who will blast some old pop song and sing at the top of her lungs because she feels like it, who will be no one but herself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2kIVGbpW1PdNlsTKz_TCsOF-PYivyBMaR6eB0-TWT8zuZiqDRqoHGRvD_mUkxbB7_CaVi-u7mKfRw1TeaLV5I_-gag2aEJHfIKuXxQbAI1kiMTYGI7ombq1XXU3Ce5n2TCcLm88q_mVw/s1600/aweofpjg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="206" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2kIVGbpW1PdNlsTKz_TCsOF-PYivyBMaR6eB0-TWT8zuZiqDRqoHGRvD_mUkxbB7_CaVi-u7mKfRw1TeaLV5I_-gag2aEJHfIKuXxQbAI1kiMTYGI7ombq1XXU3Ce5n2TCcLm88q_mVw/s320/aweofpjg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>If you act like you don't care, maybe they will start to.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4n3seD5CdCRShGyKVKAq5fkEFFBSnSFl0G-nO8pgQNETPp_ZnRIthsL6RePDrepIabQCAjYuuAkaZ1JQTBEo5wX8sc4EiiRLmA9Z5ATJiX15E0ig81MxNCS8vLpKATm3hSNhq8O_EzGh/s1600/awepokgjsgs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4n3seD5CdCRShGyKVKAq5fkEFFBSnSFl0G-nO8pgQNETPp_ZnRIthsL6RePDrepIabQCAjYuuAkaZ1JQTBEo5wX8sc4EiiRLmA9Z5ATJiX15E0ig81MxNCS8vLpKATm3hSNhq8O_EzGh/s320/awepokgjsgs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>she was a girl who never played games, and acted confident when she could barely stand looking in the mirror. she didn't gloat her achievements, or tell of them even though she had many. she lived in mistakes, in past regrets, and she's just beginning to realize that sometimes, you can't change things. that you can't go back in the past and sometimes, you just have to move on because life's too short to dwell on the unchangeable.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVJfnTlzqLX6myW2c5mkDEzPcUflGl8_r-DCtgCzvW8ranxhjfRSMfTu5H5zUFFLdR4rfp42RdMQI59d5ixATlsfa-892IxlBIzWAuKCDue45LWWwSuel3E8bSZQk_bjHdqS_SeeY-3yOB/s1600/jmoinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVJfnTlzqLX6myW2c5mkDEzPcUflGl8_r-DCtgCzvW8ranxhjfRSMfTu5H5zUFFLdR4rfp42RdMQI59d5ixATlsfa-892IxlBIzWAuKCDue45LWWwSuel3E8bSZQk_bjHdqS_SeeY-3yOB/s320/jmoinho.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>please be patient with me. i’m so afraid to care about someone. i know it seems like i’m this strong girl who can get through everything, but inside, i’m very fragile. i’ve had so many things thrown at me & each one has only made a crack. now i’m afraid i’m going to shatter.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaXCgrMhFxJCZyspFwtzbKu11vlm8mZQAYxZpczhmQ9iyhhT7JTye6-oYrxfmuNnKhGrUdy1SiXpA-Y3unUxpXCPJqJhzPWi0-k0ZPO8_ustk-B8zXEi-78Q5HPU6ny60IVi625yWQXxcf/s1600/kjkll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaXCgrMhFxJCZyspFwtzbKu11vlm8mZQAYxZpczhmQ9iyhhT7JTye6-oYrxfmuNnKhGrUdy1SiXpA-Y3unUxpXCPJqJhzPWi0-k0ZPO8_ustk-B8zXEi-78Q5HPU6ny60IVi625yWQXxcf/s320/kjkll.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>the thing about life that i’ve learned is that you’re going to get hurt. you’re going to have emotional nights and cry yourself to sleep for hours. you’re going to suffer some kind of loss. but you will also have those moments where you heal. those moments are the best. you feel like you smile for the first time again. you feel like you’re alive again. life just kind of restarts.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggpxDymxOefDSdC2gOivoj51bBFLPmgIgDBxCE8crqQW7LWsxNUsZf84CTWHjIuoeIxo0JA6xdfOIu_Rqt65axLUntMDi-qjCnvcB4XTqlQJrJCmdgnzRSqz5tkuzJaXAIGzLinxgA3gA8/s1600/oakgso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggpxDymxOefDSdC2gOivoj51bBFLPmgIgDBxCE8crqQW7LWsxNUsZf84CTWHjIuoeIxo0JA6xdfOIu_Rqt65axLUntMDi-qjCnvcB4XTqlQJrJCmdgnzRSqz5tkuzJaXAIGzLinxgA3gA8/s320/oakgso.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i'm willing to give you my whole heart & trust you. don't take this priviledge lightly. trust is a word i actually hate, it scares me because when you say you trust someone, you're giving them the power to learn your true self. they know all your faults, your flaws, and scares. they know everything about who you are as a person, everything that you've worked so hard, so intensly to conceal is now in the open & they have that power, they can do anything to hurt you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Eww1FyRsqm5JgFmj7IrsnJaVOWAcIv2WhQ-VRQhHT5FjIpI5JBs02PEsjPUD0LAAi6kC35b3S6YDOiN7iOBkEFDZz_CyQmowZFGHJlkuaHx_jGTPBtOhZeZuXLva1bk8NzIxPD2Yk7ih/s1600/soapkgsl%253Bvs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Eww1FyRsqm5JgFmj7IrsnJaVOWAcIv2WhQ-VRQhHT5FjIpI5JBs02PEsjPUD0LAAi6kC35b3S6YDOiN7iOBkEFDZz_CyQmowZFGHJlkuaHx_jGTPBtOhZeZuXLva1bk8NzIxPD2Yk7ih/s320/soapkgsl%253Bvs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>people ask me who i am. the answer? i don’t really know. a few years ago, i would have said that I was a girl who loved life. a few months ago, i would have said i was a girl who loved a boy with everything she had. now, i guess you could say i’ve been through a lot and i’ve been broken in too many places and too many ways. i guess you could say i’m just trying to find my place.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzkIjjpKAyZ79VK8H0HTmeLhMrKlCaD2SOcdbO2lX8C7k35fT_uGX7U88B3c9TMcBsBzj3atm6mK3RDzAO5EYYpMkkiXHbiQdPFWYISxGyNs1eRlbtSvD7_chK2cQm1NQavJeBrANwDC9s/s1600/wotgjaepog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzkIjjpKAyZ79VK8H0HTmeLhMrKlCaD2SOcdbO2lX8C7k35fT_uGX7U88B3c9TMcBsBzj3atm6mK3RDzAO5EYYpMkkiXHbiQdPFWYISxGyNs1eRlbtSvD7_chK2cQm1NQavJeBrANwDC9s/s320/wotgjaepog.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>we have the fuck-you attitudes, the party-hard personalities, and honestly we don't care if we mean a damn thing to you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpSrnEPE3tGmDztFvy4IWEPXBqVoZLEuQfv3AxYtQvf7RfLNbGBWzKuPespTwPVkSSoCJQ2EA7QmN6_ZZn_kvycSdwuwIJWBIEjc4jvKqkPrD21NRx2sqe_6VAlLNT8XTSVI0t5VFwR6Lg/s1600/eorpsgdk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpSrnEPE3tGmDztFvy4IWEPXBqVoZLEuQfv3AxYtQvf7RfLNbGBWzKuPespTwPVkSSoCJQ2EA7QmN6_ZZn_kvycSdwuwIJWBIEjc4jvKqkPrD21NRx2sqe_6VAlLNT8XTSVI0t5VFwR6Lg/s320/eorpsgdk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span lang="EN">I don't get attached. I don't want a relationship unless you can prove to me you're not all the same. No, your words don't mean shit to me. No, I don't trust you. No, I don't believe you. Promises are nothing but empty words to me. I know I'm not your one and only so don't tell me I am. No, my smile doesn't make your day. No, my laughter isn't music to your ears. No, I'm not too good to be true so start with the truth. If I'm what you want, tell me why and tell me often. Tell me you love me, but only if you mean it.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpjvolDd4exW1Iw7Tx-RIQ1-FOH5oQlkMMpLAFttG8bbM0K7VDMF02P8FfZnyS28jdFemzzGfFVDdL60XZY3B3yafWUbR3Hx__lwtSrc2N755yNaX-AfDFE6ONxOUTKiVE1HdG1GPVPzYS/s1600/fawopjg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpjvolDd4exW1Iw7Tx-RIQ1-FOH5oQlkMMpLAFttG8bbM0K7VDMF02P8FfZnyS28jdFemzzGfFVDdL60XZY3B3yafWUbR3Hx__lwtSrc2N755yNaX-AfDFE6ONxOUTKiVE1HdG1GPVPzYS/s320/fawopjg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span lang="EN">Forgive me because I am sensitive and unsure. Forgive me because I needed you to say something and you didn't say anything.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwA0RyfYm0tMBOTolz_G-nPcjLp0UbFk4WjW4Tu_nC2WjhMOegnd93GGAP1HZygXcgX67Ab0kQONsdSQ-IBsHHT3CljuTwuiWPPQQ5l3_xzAveybqrZ68RzWPfgvuanSZLr9VIcRH30z5e/s1600/ijop%253Bpk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwA0RyfYm0tMBOTolz_G-nPcjLp0UbFk4WjW4Tu_nC2WjhMOegnd93GGAP1HZygXcgX67Ab0kQONsdSQ-IBsHHT3CljuTwuiWPPQQ5l3_xzAveybqrZ68RzWPfgvuanSZLr9VIcRH30z5e/s320/ijop%253Bpk.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>I look back and I'm far from the girl I used to be, don't care what anyone says, I'ma take pride in that.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYEfspOZhsThWJV_FMMSfgcR61Y-bG8wIiF7IKGzCcU7KFeosqjam-phDat1fDHmjdRCyOrGZKHnzVDvhcjvQxkBVGHgfCand993cQaKJQ6GltcP8GLDRvnUFFwzBXqXbwn8L5ZC3KVku/s1600/klhiojkm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYEfspOZhsThWJV_FMMSfgcR61Y-bG8wIiF7IKGzCcU7KFeosqjam-phDat1fDHmjdRCyOrGZKHnzVDvhcjvQxkBVGHgfCand993cQaKJQ6GltcP8GLDRvnUFFwzBXqXbwn8L5ZC3KVku/s320/klhiojkm.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>No, I shouldn't like him. Because I know it's not working, so I convince myself I don't. And then I see him and he'll smile, and put his arm around me or just say anything, and then all that logic and convincing myself evaporates.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjM6xh1pdc2UnKOXVbxr2W6oTkt-IMqU4fkRTMMpV4oQbGunFJGDzJ5ZgmAGQ13u5bOgvg6Q2WYR9KOWUzhhsnGTnOQBREvUyEtpsUg3HEUx2U4GPIdZHKzq5VZgrpwvyuyz4KXlqFYqts/s1600/o9ijpkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjM6xh1pdc2UnKOXVbxr2W6oTkt-IMqU4fkRTMMpV4oQbGunFJGDzJ5ZgmAGQ13u5bOgvg6Q2WYR9KOWUzhhsnGTnOQBREvUyEtpsUg3HEUx2U4GPIdZHKzq5VZgrpwvyuyz4KXlqFYqts/s320/o9ijpkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>You will always be a part of my life. A happy memory, a good laugh, a tear or two. I won't forget you.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsm2urg0dEWQIOkmAX97m2QA-OSWv6TwkTKuiGO_DmRcJGA-Jnn6OK_4fKM6afxf5F9R4p9OmJZ565fVsoB3Yafqvg1fiTmwQ7zf6ZwoNlCGmNkVLdWFqk3I9KKgts_3cwlJzEAPJXSzXF/s1600/oewafjs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsm2urg0dEWQIOkmAX97m2QA-OSWv6TwkTKuiGO_DmRcJGA-Jnn6OK_4fKM6afxf5F9R4p9OmJZ565fVsoB3Yafqvg1fiTmwQ7zf6ZwoNlCGmNkVLdWFqk3I9KKgts_3cwlJzEAPJXSzXF/s320/oewafjs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>I know I sort of pushed you away. But even if I hadn't done that, I doubt you would have stayed.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLwPZJKoztx_i3s71mtzF_vgAxvcdX5-24VO818fkwN5g8fmrjSidp4la5-NJEOvTY0d5ZDXXF5bfxXTc9NkG3BCYeExTlL6iuSrgrqPUZ1YBPiFzmiHvStORK5C-F_AVnd6_uKM_MKIYy/s1600/oijkljhi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="177" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLwPZJKoztx_i3s71mtzF_vgAxvcdX5-24VO818fkwN5g8fmrjSidp4la5-NJEOvTY0d5ZDXXF5bfxXTc9NkG3BCYeExTlL6iuSrgrqPUZ1YBPiFzmiHvStORK5C-F_AVnd6_uKM_MKIYy/s320/oijkljhi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>I remember every word you said, okay? I'm not naive and I'm not stupid. I've been broken before. I can deal with it. I'm not scared of moving on with my life.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUFIVJujvPcZUOkARfAif1Iovp1e_GXksyv95DkhrunGqhh0phAq-fVSO082ixdVq4_XMIR48eiNmOcBtDy49R8V5ayd_B5KRyIKr3XRMpkKbSIf9XUD8ZuRMa06OgoJWGJoFrqR9o8bV/s1600/opjikhno.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFUFIVJujvPcZUOkARfAif1Iovp1e_GXksyv95DkhrunGqhh0phAq-fVSO082ixdVq4_XMIR48eiNmOcBtDy49R8V5ayd_B5KRyIKr3XRMpkKbSIf9XUD8ZuRMa06OgoJWGJoFrqR9o8bV/s320/opjikhno.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>I’m learning not to sweat the small stuff. This year has been about finding strength in myself, not looking to others for it.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_hJbByayfbP-PU7t5qbEz0YJ5ecvJ7_9jumr8em1wVeyRQgXO5BQdUIr5nhAjMDTIO4Wqfkgv-owJknOcDP1pMMbGHqFsCABy5OyTMXcUO3yYDZyiuiDLf28Yv_oGIHp8cm0rPA7VDCR/s1600/spekgb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_hJbByayfbP-PU7t5qbEz0YJ5ecvJ7_9jumr8em1wVeyRQgXO5BQdUIr5nhAjMDTIO4Wqfkgv-owJknOcDP1pMMbGHqFsCABy5OyTMXcUO3yYDZyiuiDLf28Yv_oGIHp8cm0rPA7VDCR/s320/spekgb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>This life of mine has it's flaws, but it's the only one I got. I'm going to hold my head high, look on the bright side, and smile even when I want to cry. Because I'm not letting anyone or anything bring me down.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2MdGRoYaU9hhj1uaWIZlvGzCuJ3NztpCpOGoz11__HCaegbNu2wmrI7GJYm9dm6AwdjCLfajmmGlu7sbP6kHA7fM-EE-4bWm1wolH357Eima0xB98nTxuCYwzcCBd5YvCKsJShYWc4NR8/s1600/f9oipkpasgj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2MdGRoYaU9hhj1uaWIZlvGzCuJ3NztpCpOGoz11__HCaegbNu2wmrI7GJYm9dm6AwdjCLfajmmGlu7sbP6kHA7fM-EE-4bWm1wolH357Eima0xB98nTxuCYwzcCBd5YvCKsJShYWc4NR8/s320/f9oipkpasgj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMt77P3c14Jo60251Wm8jes0a7ewO-gsG_doHIAy_QCqHTZeNwIHl1QoAAu5HmOI-zfk-5i7zDWDjOBjnhdRxpa5tUyeaj7j86xtwPdJU4c05kDJrPL8CbD3otbeZWRY6XWKHTE3tPVOLH/s1600/w0opsakg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMt77P3c14Jo60251Wm8jes0a7ewO-gsG_doHIAy_QCqHTZeNwIHl1QoAAu5HmOI-zfk-5i7zDWDjOBjnhdRxpa5tUyeaj7j86xtwPdJU4c05kDJrPL8CbD3otbeZWRY6XWKHTE3tPVOLH/s320/w0opsakg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>I found what I was looking for. It wasn't a boy, and it wasn't love. I found me. And that's all I need right now.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghh4x3n6QJFFANpMrMtNXD37Zis_vrK1nl2Wc8pw2VpaOo3WJPGC6Kdo7fslqcibYC1QAzrVmYQGIHXqBJ4Efv4Xc4vqFLrG8Nmks-wPL6fV2CrioUQbqWm8m_ftDjNHy-JBDEFCiomJjX/s1600/wpoaejg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghh4x3n6QJFFANpMrMtNXD37Zis_vrK1nl2Wc8pw2VpaOo3WJPGC6Kdo7fslqcibYC1QAzrVmYQGIHXqBJ4Efv4Xc4vqFLrG8Nmks-wPL6fV2CrioUQbqWm8m_ftDjNHy-JBDEFCiomJjX/s320/wpoaejg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>It’s not that I’m mad at you. I had just wished and hoped so hard that you could be the one thing I could finally count on.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO4-oP5M5ECgNJaH88wC-K5cW-rIjb0GtmTZ28xRNz6_-f09yb9lgQGHOAki1gxiI5FODJrYw0gzC8_k__3xksap3PwKAvKxqLyKMmg68gW43MySULuoet4s9SXtszvjaiQnqhQZvEIvY7/s1600/awoepfs.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO4-oP5M5ECgNJaH88wC-K5cW-rIjb0GtmTZ28xRNz6_-f09yb9lgQGHOAki1gxiI5FODJrYw0gzC8_k__3xksap3PwKAvKxqLyKMmg68gW43MySULuoet4s9SXtszvjaiQnqhQZvEIvY7/s320/awoepfs.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>I’m going to smile and make you think I’m happy. I’m going to laugh, so you don’t see me cry. I’m going to let you go with style, and even if it kills me – I’m going to smile.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin1TGy_RYZVUg1wpjby3lqFlRK8QbfhKqsOA1xChiAQJgoEhh5tYp-LW80yM7jsrdftD9fmXhhT2XQVGQmtX4GoIPBwt2BIT29skHaaK_nITH-yIp9tNjh00-juZwFxkMgqNpBhB6DDhbl/s1600/awpoeljg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin1TGy_RYZVUg1wpjby3lqFlRK8QbfhKqsOA1xChiAQJgoEhh5tYp-LW80yM7jsrdftD9fmXhhT2XQVGQmtX4GoIPBwt2BIT29skHaaK_nITH-yIp9tNjh00-juZwFxkMgqNpBhB6DDhbl/s320/awpoeljg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>And I honestly wonder when I look at you, if you know what I'm thinking. If you know what I'm feeling when your eyes meet mine. And I honestly wonder if you're feeling something, too. Every single time.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5T_mHkLZzdlutk7iJ64l9bcMYDKXMMebC1TcYSKuff13p4xjr9t84hIJfVj_J-EeP_VN2qsM5MbVup4uhOmCvI3VgBf2iBVFrsFOkbn7P7KxIwu03L0AfUiuCSnx3aWeX-a2Af2glIAJX/s1600/fwpoesgr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5T_mHkLZzdlutk7iJ64l9bcMYDKXMMebC1TcYSKuff13p4xjr9t84hIJfVj_J-EeP_VN2qsM5MbVup4uhOmCvI3VgBf2iBVFrsFOkbn7P7KxIwu03L0AfUiuCSnx3aWeX-a2Af2glIAJX/s320/fwpoesgr.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>You're all I want. And there's times where I will openly admit that, but then there's times where I hide behind my feelings for other guys and say that it was a mistake to care about you when you obviously you didn't care for me. And I know that's wrong. It's wrong because you weren't a mistake, as much as I'd like to think, and as much as others would like me to think. And you taught me an extremely important lesson: "Don't give your heart away."</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEircEKKjVwlQ5hvHzJ40wps4Pv1iLyqrMe_-JQ8KqgUjiUT3tgImHME9coeMts7GDk3Wt4iTsB074YVKQr5W6WfA6CdJF78x582Go4l-EDQXxDwew-MDeiKnarSieLHXIzhM0TU5esbI4_H/s1600/ieofjsalk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEircEKKjVwlQ5hvHzJ40wps4Pv1iLyqrMe_-JQ8KqgUjiUT3tgImHME9coeMts7GDk3Wt4iTsB074YVKQr5W6WfA6CdJF78x582Go4l-EDQXxDwew-MDeiKnarSieLHXIzhM0TU5esbI4_H/s320/ieofjsalk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>It’s funny how you think you actually mean something to someone, and they just turn around and prove you wrong.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-6EVC5-WO2SlVP4FYm03aECEKFazH_vmQlusJ5ODNVrcB4TYhc77cRXhcv7bbS0NSEz75OWpbWYonLY7L0R2zavlGhfBOo_2cZUNBnAF8La2ngxTxKBkUmKMlYwdyDzq4HssSMx-1nHMA/s1600/oewfa%253Bls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="246" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-6EVC5-WO2SlVP4FYm03aECEKFazH_vmQlusJ5ODNVrcB4TYhc77cRXhcv7bbS0NSEz75OWpbWYonLY7L0R2zavlGhfBOo_2cZUNBnAF8La2ngxTxKBkUmKMlYwdyDzq4HssSMx-1nHMA/s320/oewfa%253Bls.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>Because in every relationship there comes a point when the damage is too much and no matter how good it once was, the memories can't sustain you. You have to save yourself knowing all the while it will hurt like hell. Because you can't keep giving someone everything if you get nothing in return.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT6abngCdU0YvMYbpvcEk86xUtDD5xu_z1gTB7x8KzJRI0F5Vwz8ut2wJ2mT0GFdp4oIZk1ceRc5frmW4XYPtHhfNe_Kakk253e4lABmkAvo89FkPOoadprvt1BonzkPCjIhQnCGRqDNbg/s1600/opkhuio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="199" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT6abngCdU0YvMYbpvcEk86xUtDD5xu_z1gTB7x8KzJRI0F5Vwz8ut2wJ2mT0GFdp4oIZk1ceRc5frmW4XYPtHhfNe_Kakk253e4lABmkAvo89FkPOoadprvt1BonzkPCjIhQnCGRqDNbg/s320/opkhuio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>Because you're young, you're torn between a world of hate and a world of dreams. So much to lose, so much to gain, so much to fight for, so much to change.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEqfut1t8OTBeAvG0QBZtR6MhTPrdYsQgv3gfBmS4cf9B456irRJhODy36b_ri_0Kn1YL0MP-RUgjKd2DfcAjXcstIVsJkqHV7v761QJJ8LVtu2I_qTBWob4NCtc-sje-h2QF_4NuTvuJ/s1600/owapeslg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEqfut1t8OTBeAvG0QBZtR6MhTPrdYsQgv3gfBmS4cf9B456irRJhODy36b_ri_0Kn1YL0MP-RUgjKd2DfcAjXcstIVsJkqHV7v761QJJ8LVtu2I_qTBWob4NCtc-sje-h2QF_4NuTvuJ/s320/owapeslg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>Fuck the drama, fuck the hate, you only get one life so might as well take the time to appreciate.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8JPygUOeZxF6LpQJeLzH1nOd5BK-SJuORCh5BoQDcatHHwS8pIfRevnOA4WCmn2hiOJGqdP3tnr26-L7okGV08Yn1Z7GzXmEcgEOhTSO4338EbUGVfdMvxNTLIoL7-R_MmhwHvTsNDja/s1600/p0okjo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8JPygUOeZxF6LpQJeLzH1nOd5BK-SJuORCh5BoQDcatHHwS8pIfRevnOA4WCmn2hiOJGqdP3tnr26-L7okGV08Yn1Z7GzXmEcgEOhTSO4338EbUGVfdMvxNTLIoL7-R_MmhwHvTsNDja/s320/p0okjo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span>Sometimes when I look at you, and you're looking back at me, I can see something. This teeny tiny hint of something more, something you're feeling but can't say. When our eyes meet, it's like were instantly connected, And I know no one catches it but me and you, but I like it that way. It's like our own little secret, a place we go to when everything around us is crazy and we just need some semblance of normal. God, your eyes are gorgeous. There are times when I want nothing more than to look you in the eyes, 'cause it’s when we’re looking at each other in silence that we end up saying the most.</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJ7jLuRqe86L8v-cvE0hK5vciRhNEljPAdRr8BOprGPuuBDKB_jySwZSaVf-UfgVm4lruz4Iq-RoQJLAHWI0zv6iJeU-UoRQqgr15SUVVpNQBsEheFum94zDC_3eZBTjDgKdcTxcXjDn5/s1600/powaefs%253Blg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="286" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJ7jLuRqe86L8v-cvE0hK5vciRhNEljPAdRr8BOprGPuuBDKB_jySwZSaVf-UfgVm4lruz4Iq-RoQJLAHWI0zv6iJeU-UoRQqgr15SUVVpNQBsEheFum94zDC_3eZBTjDgKdcTxcXjDn5/s320/powaefs%253Blg.png" width="320" /></a></div><span><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN"><span lang="EN">There are two ways to get everyone to hate you.<br />
Either do something really wrong, or do something really right.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEa8EARDK_pZ1M5aqj9IwhsXwj49BY9btI2HWe_xT57pby-BMxMmRtLgsXKwZvr-HU7xVyvcjbPDDpDGrN0AwtsTgxdyNn8qF9njsTbrIgOVCmPbvDcvN_ySP7WosVxrSZjI7ZCXmbAEwY/s1600/wfepaosjg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEa8EARDK_pZ1M5aqj9IwhsXwj49BY9btI2HWe_xT57pby-BMxMmRtLgsXKwZvr-HU7xVyvcjbPDDpDGrN0AwtsTgxdyNn8qF9njsTbrIgOVCmPbvDcvN_ySP7WosVxrSZjI7ZCXmbAEwY/s320/wfepaosjg.png" width="320" /></a></div><span>You might be thinking, "when he looks at me, I bet he doesn't feel a thing," But, do any of us really know that? He could be looking at you and wishing you two didn't mess things up. He could still care about you, you just don't want to believe it because the way he acts around you. Ignoring you, not looking you in the eye. Maybe he is really the one who would want you in his life, maybe not as much, but it's better than nothing at all, right?</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiEgeb1S4eoPwIsBOzvcOARBwU7BPGQ1rOH6J_wOHJgULL4rmfAgk2m1vhKbTvl4lphXNjYJYN5QnUWgFaPJVHYvLtRpMoKSn-zfzIA2-Fwjb2JVOz1ea6VK2C4obVNueCHe8j7OXf7Q99/s1600/wfepoks%253Bz.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="259" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiEgeb1S4eoPwIsBOzvcOARBwU7BPGQ1rOH6J_wOHJgULL4rmfAgk2m1vhKbTvl4lphXNjYJYN5QnUWgFaPJVHYvLtRpMoKSn-zfzIA2-Fwjb2JVOz1ea6VK2C4obVNueCHe8j7OXf7Q99/s320/wfepoks%253Bz.png" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-61899354259331235252011-01-19T13:46:00.000-08:002011-01-26T19:09:27.376-08:00this is the last straw, don't wanna hurt anymore.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhLB9E75tv06LBhc1eczxzxEKTqE4-z5GNdCgbEKKw6ZGLEHW5rd5kz-XhOmAMkHK0sbCn1m1Z7Px-QjscNQlmL5HjRRU6uq8iz7Ily_qYpasDN74rsS-xOu14anZl61nyeHW9LhC2gG-j/s1600/ijlkm%253Bl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhLB9E75tv06LBhc1eczxzxEKTqE4-z5GNdCgbEKKw6ZGLEHW5rd5kz-XhOmAMkHK0sbCn1m1Z7Px-QjscNQlmL5HjRRU6uq8iz7Ily_qYpasDN74rsS-xOu14anZl61nyeHW9LhC2gG-j/s320/ijlkm%253Bl.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Because you know me right? You know me so well. You know everything about me, my influences, what hurts me, what helps me, what haunts me, you know it all right? You know what I've been through, going through and will go through don't you? You know all my choices and the reasons as to why I made them, right? Listen, think what you want when you come and mouth off about how ridiculous, or stupid, or slutty or dumb or ugly or whatever else you want to call me, but remember that you don't know half of the story, and I doubt when you're pointing the finger, your own slate is clean, is it?</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLCtA6Y1LxnmduHWgoDZLE7nHYUKCjh_vTFFf5MdRXQQtquXtiXz8aCPc_sh9FT6HfxJfZ9PRguB6sU1Jc33PGMH5pHwmg3AZEUL2slEjuQtL0zbHzAKRBgkHta9t0wMVqiOKhPtPjvaW/s1600/iowjfspoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLCtA6Y1LxnmduHWgoDZLE7nHYUKCjh_vTFFf5MdRXQQtquXtiXz8aCPc_sh9FT6HfxJfZ9PRguB6sU1Jc33PGMH5pHwmg3AZEUL2slEjuQtL0zbHzAKRBgkHta9t0wMVqiOKhPtPjvaW/s320/iowjfspoe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’ve learned this past year. I’ve changed, I’ve grown and maybe things do happen for a reason. Maybe they don’t. But no matter what, they still happen. That’s what we need to remember. I learned to stop analyzing things, to just let them happen. And if I get hurt, or if something bad happens, there’s nothing I can do to change that. I’ve learned to go with my gut, and that it’s okay to make mistakes because the ones that matter won’t care. I’ve learned that love really is as great as they say it is. I’ve learned that your friends can save you from your worst enemy: yourself. And most importantly, I’ve learned that today is all we have.</span><b> </b></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqPhljtcH7fh081QPd7d5Ow_nld7BMaEgsZPIAPVb5Y1kjHW0g8JT2sykKdbLQQEDgi4McQZBav-NTGR08ri6xFld6lATU_7igiM6CKjQUHsnIovPLpmPk1gJu0LZBRNCVcauAHTmR8Hn1/s1600/oewfkpas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqPhljtcH7fh081QPd7d5Ow_nld7BMaEgsZPIAPVb5Y1kjHW0g8JT2sykKdbLQQEDgi4McQZBav-NTGR08ri6xFld6lATU_7igiM6CKjQUHsnIovPLpmPk1gJu0LZBRNCVcauAHTmR8Hn1/s320/oewfkpas.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sometimes, I just prefer to feel nothing. It’s better, it’s easier.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Uya7HVsf4m4PuoR4E6OOd-T3E0wI23qxueMJXPqCI4DFnLMTygQ6nLKzNnIl46QiXOMPXqlbrEkqZim-OdtMDezgFVi6omumOxklL07oht6AiwGwPWb0tlR_ggO_U119za5D_UCHm2TY/s1600/oewfpkaspo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Uya7HVsf4m4PuoR4E6OOd-T3E0wI23qxueMJXPqCI4DFnLMTygQ6nLKzNnIl46QiXOMPXqlbrEkqZim-OdtMDezgFVi6omumOxklL07oht6AiwGwPWb0tlR_ggO_U119za5D_UCHm2TY/s320/oewfpkaspo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I’ve been disappointed so many times, not giving a fuck is almost a reflex.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2KZl_qCfYBxIMavjxMAsWYXvnR_88jpA0S47UffyRm8VGg-__tsbwLAK12Xi_T6tRsrNzCGSiF3G408Bei8gsX1VKgUAS6U23TD_JXaQXgKwMn_J5a34tFeGw-sQwvAzWah1xP2puzjQ/s1600/ojkop.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="249" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2KZl_qCfYBxIMavjxMAsWYXvnR_88jpA0S47UffyRm8VGg-__tsbwLAK12Xi_T6tRsrNzCGSiF3G408Bei8gsX1VKgUAS6U23TD_JXaQXgKwMn_J5a34tFeGw-sQwvAzWah1xP2puzjQ/s320/ojkop.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">The things you say don’t faze me. Calling me names doesn’t get me down anymore. I know I’m not worthless, and you know that too. I’m just wondering why you try so hard to get me down when all I ever did was try to be myself.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsx-1rVHLAX9dMyLOjg3Khm_-0fF9SFPDjca8eZC-ajxittmLBse1QVc4Kcb26wTKdN3CEI4jKxIKJE2DNuTD0MbiWNPclF6vkWUyBeZs7Vvs4e0xV22b9_m6J3GQZJ9hgNh9DBVjWpvcB/s1600/opjkl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsx-1rVHLAX9dMyLOjg3Khm_-0fF9SFPDjca8eZC-ajxittmLBse1QVc4Kcb26wTKdN3CEI4jKxIKJE2DNuTD0MbiWNPclF6vkWUyBeZs7Vvs4e0xV22b9_m6J3GQZJ9hgNh9DBVjWpvcB/s320/opjkl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">but if you want to leave, you can. i'll remember you, though. i remember everyone that leaves.<br />
-Lilo and Stitch</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoB_N7k50TQvAWX6dn4pBDZAN1mgW0I2sWJNaIynd2HqX6M2w_GCfIk1zCUuSNdJ1CZEOnQSS4jnTMojz19kOVo1DxAP6TGPsS_USEtmmNGru1JdJFL7Szgx5wvtaRGhG8-ifiN7md1l6P/s1600/waeif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoB_N7k50TQvAWX6dn4pBDZAN1mgW0I2sWJNaIynd2HqX6M2w_GCfIk1zCUuSNdJ1CZEOnQSS4jnTMojz19kOVo1DxAP6TGPsS_USEtmmNGru1JdJFL7Szgx5wvtaRGhG8-ifiN7md1l6P/s320/waeif.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">the quiet scares me cause it screams the truth</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb45vaTqbK7kEtS8Zv3iIfcPN13609ODyFmaVXY4KC9THhxj_Uwl87kNsQET6sJ3gFWEc2Q70hRBWioh5hMy2o9yrHjO8z2z4oVhJrAjK1UOE0FOvhdKyY6_Y9AhpEH19nf0Pfp_aUVSRS/s1600/jipo%252Clo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb45vaTqbK7kEtS8Zv3iIfcPN13609ODyFmaVXY4KC9THhxj_Uwl87kNsQET6sJ3gFWEc2Q70hRBWioh5hMy2o9yrHjO8z2z4oVhJrAjK1UOE0FOvhdKyY6_Y9AhpEH19nf0Pfp_aUVSRS/s320/jipo%252Clo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">"please don't do this," she said softly, her eyes pleading as she stood there so close but seemingly so far from him. but she couldn't bring herself to beg, she wouldn't be that girl. she had long ago made a promise that she would never let a guy think she needed him so much. and she knew it would hurt, maybe for some time... but she also knew that she would make it, she was built strong. if he was gonna leave her, she'd rather him do it now so she could sooner start to pick up the pieces.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi90ueyuboJHjjtBNyJ0cch1YtXtIiBdmMztccy8T4nW0FXK44mWDRlQTxKEmF5JWzBnL65gfHfQdoqQHJD9gTkK1uT7UIOBhXQCmnA2a46JTvVH9UeY77wN13U4LKkwziR-3cMW54Izk_3/s1600/weifpojapa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi90ueyuboJHjjtBNyJ0cch1YtXtIiBdmMztccy8T4nW0FXK44mWDRlQTxKEmF5JWzBnL65gfHfQdoqQHJD9gTkK1uT7UIOBhXQCmnA2a46JTvVH9UeY77wN13U4LKkwziR-3cMW54Izk_3/s320/weifpojapa.gif" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">time doesn't heal you when you're not ready to move on.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqg9KI7iF05HNuTe6WjA0ynwhfOuSwlWdjg6vAXLFggrnSeg3H6Dl6OXOSKuYWxByyoi2iKPaKsM0PUYlwSMoOo1RBqS2Dgr7-0etCvvc0BwnS8ZdAYC7AMX_iO4yy4cCcAz9Erf3XA77p/s1600/waeoipfjop.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqg9KI7iF05HNuTe6WjA0ynwhfOuSwlWdjg6vAXLFggrnSeg3H6Dl6OXOSKuYWxByyoi2iKPaKsM0PUYlwSMoOo1RBqS2Dgr7-0etCvvc0BwnS8ZdAYC7AMX_iO4yy4cCcAz9Erf3XA77p/s320/waeoipfjop.gif" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">it's funny how you can even take someone's voice for granted, and in the end, that voice... it just echoes memories straight back to you.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMDvtI82uBc4jxJdOkLn0rbhNujBnrL0RCKH7AnHY7AB1hjw4eNnWS0P4EX3lGUkpEOCg9BmSg_WdLxos9nR4HKze7IZGMse6pltpTKiUwJab_-mmUa0CjywUYclevCioUgv6yNT4SX7Hw/s1600/9oaeiwfkpo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMDvtI82uBc4jxJdOkLn0rbhNujBnrL0RCKH7AnHY7AB1hjw4eNnWS0P4EX3lGUkpEOCg9BmSg_WdLxos9nR4HKze7IZGMse6pltpTKiUwJab_-mmUa0CjywUYclevCioUgv6yNT4SX7Hw/s320/9oaeiwfkpo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCxrliMEPBExL8MZM2hf3PYzITXD_mpCHPGpgEfOhZBDLMwj7doVIcWgQl8OoA0fLipQ8yamrtSO_7SIPMrkKJcxwIEbxoSsLxdnCEY_Whyphenhyphen4lgdSxQyfg8hmogs8tPjDdZIT5UkMotMoQ/s1600/iewfolks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCxrliMEPBExL8MZM2hf3PYzITXD_mpCHPGpgEfOhZBDLMwj7doVIcWgQl8OoA0fLipQ8yamrtSO_7SIPMrkKJcxwIEbxoSsLxdnCEY_Whyphenhyphen4lgdSxQyfg8hmogs8tPjDdZIT5UkMotMoQ/s320/iewfolks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">what happened to us? we were perfect together. one day i woke up and nothing was the same anymore. i miss being your favorite reason to smile & i miss seeing your name in my inbox every morning. most importantly, i hate how i'm sitting here not knowing if i ever cross your mind.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-9DWqtmJIDzhYDUS36d7Dpbf_fqNBuaoWAJwvzRPP5NGJl1pVGvvx9foP4CHfVkQr60UKBxLhwEcl9H9duBw6k_CPmZJuwQfn3LCpglpvpdFUSC8_0Yu41diCS-dt-xvGmC9ZClpPGDL/s1600/iofksld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM-9DWqtmJIDzhYDUS36d7Dpbf_fqNBuaoWAJwvzRPP5NGJl1pVGvvx9foP4CHfVkQr60UKBxLhwEcl9H9duBw6k_CPmZJuwQfn3LCpglpvpdFUSC8_0Yu41diCS-dt-xvGmC9ZClpPGDL/s320/iofksld.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">"you love him," he said to me in that open space. "and he loves you back." i pursed my lips as i felt eyes on me. i knew all of this. i've heard it so many times before, but nothing hit me quite like this statement in the recent past. the worst was when he questioned me: "so why don't you tell him?"</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIny6TvicUFuOm2XQD-VxcSxNNNe0Xe_EqW4PZ0tC7vnnbIQUgNqojuopUoGQtyubaW5iwZcn9mWAu8LCQqmX3gw85VJFlb2flXhyphenhyphen7-vRD4KeWvUq7IA13Jd1mDL0tkV6JyC85Vr-o6NLp/s1600/aeoiwf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIny6TvicUFuOm2XQD-VxcSxNNNe0Xe_EqW4PZ0tC7vnnbIQUgNqojuopUoGQtyubaW5iwZcn9mWAu8LCQqmX3gw85VJFlb2flXhyphenhyphen7-vRD4KeWvUq7IA13Jd1mDL0tkV6JyC85Vr-o6NLp/s320/aeoiwf.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">they said we stood a little too close & stared a little too long. they probably thought we were in love. but who knows... maybe we were.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKumdgG3WFfPQvWInM9RbRhhtaSn-ZCA4tx-3o4uKs1BWjVGWjQz0gNBWJBC3Ncr3Iro0oV2UxQoJe60YF4siiu2a06QGo90GT03x7Uy0AbktquJjgtYqXBRdUyDKhiYKKREOnrfrUlJff/s1600/aefokms%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKumdgG3WFfPQvWInM9RbRhhtaSn-ZCA4tx-3o4uKs1BWjVGWjQz0gNBWJBC3Ncr3Iro0oV2UxQoJe60YF4siiu2a06QGo90GT03x7Uy0AbktquJjgtYqXBRdUyDKhiYKKREOnrfrUlJff/s320/aefokms%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">i think you're one of those people who everyone falls in love with, even for a tiny bit. i have to remind myself that if you wanted to talk to me, you would.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmsnotQ53kFsAN5Dwk0JVQXJbBaYbIOHGo6GD-27f-1r8tombTkyflBqL3QRM4QT8zrspKJtwa_DV6YtmdGOtU4xFOW81bXPYXv0lv-W9KJE5XUeqhuKvU6ur4u8Lmp8xSq1UhcYga0cNy/s1600/fp0s%255B%253Bef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmsnotQ53kFsAN5Dwk0JVQXJbBaYbIOHGo6GD-27f-1r8tombTkyflBqL3QRM4QT8zrspKJtwa_DV6YtmdGOtU4xFOW81bXPYXv0lv-W9KJE5XUeqhuKvU6ur4u8Lmp8xSq1UhcYga0cNy/s320/fp0s%255B%253Bef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">i just wanna feel okay again. everything that's happened lately has been stretching my strength to it's very ends. i don't know how much longer i can hold on. i feel like i'm drowning, literally. i've been fighting this current for so long and i have been fighting desperately to stay at the surface. but now, all i wanna do is give up.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPA1_-S0h8_W8KDzOufMZtz-V4ScSch9J0DRRppxG6RcHMELqQyyqNqQX3bCwv6BVRsT0WP0FOdItpoSsVfvbRL4HMK64K_ghwNzNSn6v9XxuXGA6j0UnG85D9QMlLGYGwlWFZVvAdf6YL/s1600/fpoaskpe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPA1_-S0h8_W8KDzOufMZtz-V4ScSch9J0DRRppxG6RcHMELqQyyqNqQX3bCwv6BVRsT0WP0FOdItpoSsVfvbRL4HMK64K_ghwNzNSn6v9XxuXGA6j0UnG85D9QMlLGYGwlWFZVvAdf6YL/s320/fpoaskpe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"I know in the back of my mind that life would be so much easier if I never talked to you again. If I shut you out of my life & moved on, I could finally get over you - but you're the only thing that makes me happy. Whether it's right or wrong. & I just don't have the strength to give up on that."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJajf9XDkiFsOyUJ-n6V6uoRkhWxK5M-rC5rCb7dd5l31uCEmEvq8pfhEmqHDnP92OWYVTww3tnRjV51HjfsuPapDobZoyYl_sr6A5IxSHV8PYeKx7VG6f6IIUC67INFzsudmQXz9FEWcd/s1600/o0pdksvz%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJajf9XDkiFsOyUJ-n6V6uoRkhWxK5M-rC5rCb7dd5l31uCEmEvq8pfhEmqHDnP92OWYVTww3tnRjV51HjfsuPapDobZoyYl_sr6A5IxSHV8PYeKx7VG6f6IIUC67INFzsudmQXz9FEWcd/s320/o0pdksvz%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i loved you. and here's a news flash; you protected me from nothing. i spent time missing you, wondering what the hell i did wrong to make you do that to me. i thought everything was my fault. and even when I got over that, i still knew what i'd lost: you. you were the one who made me laugh when i had a crappy day. you were the one I vented to when i was mad, the one i shared all the good stuff with. you always knew when i was full of crap, and you always called me on it. you were smart, you were funny, and you were good-looking. You were mine. and then suddenly, you weren't. i knew every day exactly what i'd lost, and i missed you every day, and i believed in you every day, and my heart broke every day. that's the big favor you did for me. Thanks so much. here's the kicker - you weren't even protecting me. you were protecting yourself. if you'd give half a thought to me, you would have said goodbye.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqttXieUNr8eos_LofoDU5OyZPa-_JGuRTpKlr2xRYv4o9h4FWG7onBgdNnm0XJcUtYNR8yc28oR-fTnkybJgMtj2StMDG1bGWmI4AIHC5wFJwRsCSJK8YFmnIY9zTas8tHCnKE4T_4i51/s1600/ofpsklc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqttXieUNr8eos_LofoDU5OyZPa-_JGuRTpKlr2xRYv4o9h4FWG7onBgdNnm0XJcUtYNR8yc28oR-fTnkybJgMtj2StMDG1bGWmI4AIHC5wFJwRsCSJK8YFmnIY9zTas8tHCnKE4T_4i51/s320/ofpsklc.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>As for being patient with fate and all, it's getting old. And my mind is slowly changing. I'm calling all my oldest friends, saying sorry for this mess we're in. And I'm waiting, waiting for the sun to come and melt this snow, wash away the pain and give me back control.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlXNwDSKcVbpjMVDMHoV5gdC3_I09z-RgaNojKWG6feMZln2SwftF0JYanOZw2rdo_9K1O7JrzYCjgiEI_R1cP1czHVTSTX-PlOx7ZBbi-61kPEWQVPdmxlVanAA4qD1gJDngCDudsx0KQ/s1600/okpl%253Bnki.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlXNwDSKcVbpjMVDMHoV5gdC3_I09z-RgaNojKWG6feMZln2SwftF0JYanOZw2rdo_9K1O7JrzYCjgiEI_R1cP1czHVTSTX-PlOx7ZBbi-61kPEWQVPdmxlVanAA4qD1gJDngCDudsx0KQ/s320/okpl%253Bnki.png" width="320" /></a></div>She's completely unexplainable. you think she's a good girl , but when you get to know her , she's everything. she's crazy. she's funny. she's honest. and you'll never know what she will do next.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsGYZCGRuQWVtUDyiLtT_hJXvvw7R4wg3StPQ0663fD9DiajSKT7CGD-zmwsCcFenBz7jotV1vwWv0dy3AIAbrUPI000NmmVkfcH6pnmtKaWYuvnJ8_FekUgIo6UzExLUN6TFC8nXiavL3/s1600/opewfaks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsGYZCGRuQWVtUDyiLtT_hJXvvw7R4wg3StPQ0663fD9DiajSKT7CGD-zmwsCcFenBz7jotV1vwWv0dy3AIAbrUPI000NmmVkfcH6pnmtKaWYuvnJ8_FekUgIo6UzExLUN6TFC8nXiavL3/s320/opewfaks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You self-destructive little girl, pick yourself up, don't blame the world. So you've screwed up but you're gonna be okay. Now call your boyfriend & apologize. You pushed him pretty far away last night. He really loves you, you just don't always love yourself.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTFlw5jQcp45KqBhvueYuTvCKMoy8oBKW7ztMBmZxRL4uaT-jQxKTveljcU-p6CCkmBg4ZweNZyFXXCfss1fPEyCnFkp_gz0k0XtxXXgwOZqLeo9jr5QJg1iBJlB2-PuhzYARUINSuSZhL/s1600/orpkd.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTFlw5jQcp45KqBhvueYuTvCKMoy8oBKW7ztMBmZxRL4uaT-jQxKTveljcU-p6CCkmBg4ZweNZyFXXCfss1fPEyCnFkp_gz0k0XtxXXgwOZqLeo9jr5QJg1iBJlB2-PuhzYARUINSuSZhL/s320/orpkd.png" width="320" /></a></div>I'm not regretting anything. I'm going to look back and say "remember when." I'm doing this for my own sake. Who knows, maybe I will regret it in the long run, but right now, it's what I have to do. Whether I want to or not, it's the last choice I have.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuarxxTj_DEwQO6P_UXHnM5vZnMK3nO4pVfAIb8Itwrqn08KFnaCU2Hf0AblZI6k-ao3KpRCJe_mVp_C7M01yMTJw5x7XrHiDOZ8KUqbnMD8kzgKfXLmw-92pzUbWGPtnhEK9gKLwsUZRz/s1600/osegkd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuarxxTj_DEwQO6P_UXHnM5vZnMK3nO4pVfAIb8Itwrqn08KFnaCU2Hf0AblZI6k-ao3KpRCJe_mVp_C7M01yMTJw5x7XrHiDOZ8KUqbnMD8kzgKfXLmw-92pzUbWGPtnhEK9gKLwsUZRz/s320/osegkd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>If you can look me in the eyes and tell me that I don't matter, if you can kiss my lips and feel nothing inside of you, if you can hold my body close and say you love her more, then you can walk out of my life forever. And please, don't look back.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm6yQ5j4IzbM-upsF5Y1Qpb2GE34AsWSuON-YvKc_i28W52wnYGCbpXtalq9t5yM8AmbHMyFmCbedoMORl6EWQrQnBSHwMgU_-Gk68jyyGFCofdx55fhqH-_ikXKzCJNTXIJ189iyxv8Z2/s1600/owefks%253Bpw.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="151" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm6yQ5j4IzbM-upsF5Y1Qpb2GE34AsWSuON-YvKc_i28W52wnYGCbpXtalq9t5yM8AmbHMyFmCbedoMORl6EWQrQnBSHwMgU_-Gk68jyyGFCofdx55fhqH-_ikXKzCJNTXIJ189iyxv8Z2/s320/owefks%253Bpw.gif" width="320" /></a></div>Just pretend that he never broke you down, and maybe that smile will come back to your lips. When someone says his name, block it out so your heart doesn't skip two beats. Erase his memory from your past if you ever want to feel alive again.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2gDmjgv2jCdXx22JfKcV-IVjSO0Yrr4_LOG2yuQPZ5wXCT6SpvKXaMfC9Pon9OM1XXwznZHo1YP8an6L_nt6L_I39Y7-DYSCEpzgscCKW3Io6-6p8N9ZaP4BD9_7WCulFxQ4osnHRfgWM/s1600/owapfekef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2gDmjgv2jCdXx22JfKcV-IVjSO0Yrr4_LOG2yuQPZ5wXCT6SpvKXaMfC9Pon9OM1XXwznZHo1YP8an6L_nt6L_I39Y7-DYSCEpzgscCKW3Io6-6p8N9ZaP4BD9_7WCulFxQ4osnHRfgWM/s320/owapfekef.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>she'll chase you around for a while, but there's going to be a day when she's going to stop running in circles around you, she's going to get over you, and at that moment, you'll wish you had let her catch you<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg75FJjlx2X-ykrp-vc-hWFu2KfYLhqkHjZhpqCAOAGFpNwknZvGAIH9zCjHaYzKeaFuWqGl-TU5qMmq6SQ4VV9zlBn1_hiKkJ6GWGq8MhdzNa4k8olYFVeK2BPHAZzweV_HBYKRla1zxVC/s1600/waofeskpl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg75FJjlx2X-ykrp-vc-hWFu2KfYLhqkHjZhpqCAOAGFpNwknZvGAIH9zCjHaYzKeaFuWqGl-TU5qMmq6SQ4VV9zlBn1_hiKkJ6GWGq8MhdzNa4k8olYFVeK2BPHAZzweV_HBYKRla1zxVC/s320/waofeskpl.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span lang="EN"><span style="font-size: x-small;">she landed smack in the middle of your world and turned everything upside down until you were addicted to her smile, her voice filled your dreams and everything that didn't make sense before, is all of a sudden perfect. </span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dHEsHpsYRxcxwzGJoXYXp-MYexfBHLNmourI81JPvGTOEKaMhvT0qJiA2XZ-mmh7Dyh83YmeTVZzLTDB_EHVAR8yBCwlUL5jd4ZetT7ilV8H12mFr4TSwSNqOafilsXT0EYHbnxlZsJx/s1600/woepfsew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dHEsHpsYRxcxwzGJoXYXp-MYexfBHLNmourI81JPvGTOEKaMhvT0qJiA2XZ-mmh7Dyh83YmeTVZzLTDB_EHVAR8yBCwlUL5jd4ZetT7ilV8H12mFr4TSwSNqOafilsXT0EYHbnxlZsJx/s320/woepfsew.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I remember all the late night talks and all the words I was comfortable saying to him, but I never would have been able to say to anyone else. I remember all the songs that take me back and make me smile. I remember all the promises we both knew would be broken. I remember all the moments he took my breath away and how he knew more about me than I thought anyone could. I remember the games we played because we talked so much we couldn’t think of anything to</span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">say. I still think about the kind of person I must be to have thrown that all away.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvoVq6AERwnAUJcW4qfp8dJa7GZK5WHLwlqykpZMvsUqHsIu-EJk2-n_Fw0LBxXnysFziMS_Z00gkbjqvjwXmn8oyuG9SFycI-o1v8z-PnYX7wf6lz2LKJrKmgLiYfuOPnI7KeQuYnshfp/s1600/0oewafsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvoVq6AERwnAUJcW4qfp8dJa7GZK5WHLwlqykpZMvsUqHsIu-EJk2-n_Fw0LBxXnysFziMS_Z00gkbjqvjwXmn8oyuG9SFycI-o1v8z-PnYX7wf6lz2LKJrKmgLiYfuOPnI7KeQuYnshfp/s320/0oewafsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I want you to hug me from behind, unexpectedly. I want you to give me your hoodie when I'm cold. I want you to hold me and keep me warm. I want you to cuddle with me and watch movies. I want you to kiss me in the rain. I want you to hold my hands and play with my fingers. I want you to play with my hair. I want you to take amazing photos with me. I want you to lay in my bed with me and just hold me. I want you to tell your friends everyday how much you love me. I want you to watch the sunrise with me. I want you to kiss my nose. I want you to tell me you miss me. I want you to drop everything and hug me tight. I want you to snuggle with me in the movie theaters. I want you to squeeze me as hard as you can when you hug me. I want you to smile ever single time you see me. I just, want you.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6FPTSR-Eu7w7wMwjVVnvQ-0G-kR74Cs63NRq3KXIXpTlYrfwgGKbydiRdiQ3GeFKWf52Jt36jrDxNnRk6c3yGnuaDMfeAewk2_CrhXvqcNY0kVTSphnXlRFOECayTloeXApN4yA1rHjl_/s1600/0wfaeis%255Bpksf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6FPTSR-Eu7w7wMwjVVnvQ-0G-kR74Cs63NRq3KXIXpTlYrfwgGKbydiRdiQ3GeFKWf52Jt36jrDxNnRk6c3yGnuaDMfeAewk2_CrhXvqcNY0kVTSphnXlRFOECayTloeXApN4yA1rHjl_/s320/0wfaeis%255Bpksf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And if I could tell you how I really felt, the world would be off my shoulders. And if I could live my days without the reminders, all my smiles would be real. And if I didn't have to worry about the future instead of what's going on today, I'd be able to breathe.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6gHiMO8sYZdiJUBNIQrXCBAgLb-kIdsu6chSzKJ9WtDAmNPlosFC_l-HRpGj5Vhe1L44wgxIAbaIdzmXyIWS-uehfU_p-bTzKM8EgUX9gmYk5ny8xYSd1oHxGg0BBzOvtNcorrNTeFwYL/s1600/j9oi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6gHiMO8sYZdiJUBNIQrXCBAgLb-kIdsu6chSzKJ9WtDAmNPlosFC_l-HRpGj5Vhe1L44wgxIAbaIdzmXyIWS-uehfU_p-bTzKM8EgUX9gmYk5ny8xYSd1oHxGg0BBzOvtNcorrNTeFwYL/s320/j9oi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">I want a person who comes into my life by accident, and stays on purpose. </span></span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjst3mY4-BcrVGW82SRt7CV3iSxmbn8R8Uj7eKp6i1tdN8mALuK9ub7lQOFn152RpXCP9u88LQtMLCucm4dczzQ-b_qlkXBtuYxNeg6rlUDOAigt1ocl2_z3yXlZik7P_oVMzRtPLBJT4V7/s1600/o0ewfkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjst3mY4-BcrVGW82SRt7CV3iSxmbn8R8Uj7eKp6i1tdN8mALuK9ub7lQOFn152RpXCP9u88LQtMLCucm4dczzQ-b_qlkXBtuYxNeg6rlUDOAigt1ocl2_z3yXlZik7P_oVMzRtPLBJT4V7/s320/o0ewfkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i wish i could explain to you how i felt, because every night before i go to bed, you're all i think about.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-MoD04iecf61iOYU2u0yDHVrNWPPhLots8H9om5Esa0-WM1D3FmEnOTaywdO8lp7IIOgDlxr5rumsFVqkMr_BUYAbcy41HaUwMngp8qwNuqSqjRGfVA3Z2bsS2LSh6_935OtIt_eqksl/s1600/8y0uiujim%253Bp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-MoD04iecf61iOYU2u0yDHVrNWPPhLots8H9om5Esa0-WM1D3FmEnOTaywdO8lp7IIOgDlxr5rumsFVqkMr_BUYAbcy41HaUwMngp8qwNuqSqjRGfVA3Z2bsS2LSh6_935OtIt_eqksl/s320/8y0uiujim%253Bp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I guess its because I can't help but to remember everything. I mean, you see somebody and you think about all they've ever said and done. The good and the bad. It all comes back to you, and it feels so right and hurts so bad all at once.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIYj4p7XnmwQdofvEDdkmrJtKWpkj-tO7mYBikEe6n6jta7ngOVWwariP0Wy5xr5JwU8Ln_NGT2NEvL15XAtFSpRDE4XZUTX6ufHeTLADA3qNxZNOxT4Wls2DgVHSDpe6jo0J660hS15Nv/s1600/9uop.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIYj4p7XnmwQdofvEDdkmrJtKWpkj-tO7mYBikEe6n6jta7ngOVWwariP0Wy5xr5JwU8Ln_NGT2NEvL15XAtFSpRDE4XZUTX6ufHeTLADA3qNxZNOxT4Wls2DgVHSDpe6jo0J660hS15Nv/s320/9uop.gif" width="320" /></a></div>I dont know what it is about you. Maybe its the way nothing else matters when we’re talking, or how you make me smile more than anyone else has. It could be the way you say the right thing at exactly the right time. But whatever it is, I just want you to know that it means everything to me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUJXea1BCzGYD7VcbsxTYPGE3pttAIBebBat5OnyS6Rjp8S4lNhvqbrmXuBBieVcu42yTghyp3JQ6yiz_OOQ5J_D3Jog5Y8ktL4-7As_5LuP37V92u2jq5LBV32juQCo6dOtTJ_fTrtjJM/s1600/ijklmiojk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUJXea1BCzGYD7VcbsxTYPGE3pttAIBebBat5OnyS6Rjp8S4lNhvqbrmXuBBieVcu42yTghyp3JQ6yiz_OOQ5J_D3Jog5Y8ktL4-7As_5LuP37V92u2jq5LBV32juQCo6dOtTJ_fTrtjJM/s320/ijklmiojk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-5182668155923491752011-01-09T14:10:00.000-08:002011-01-13T17:12:05.693-08:00lalalalala<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOBnRNpv740tuel_E4TmK3nyoER8RtyDWOAV5LdQl4E_ql267AW2j7bhT1lIChBmErzhjFfunAPaTu7YlX24i88tmUVMA1TFBdcQdYrmt9b0DB8v_89QRucIj8MUGQwa7_EmyVgPA0_dPN/s1600/uijknbgu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOBnRNpv740tuel_E4TmK3nyoER8RtyDWOAV5LdQl4E_ql267AW2j7bhT1lIChBmErzhjFfunAPaTu7YlX24i88tmUVMA1TFBdcQdYrmt9b0DB8v_89QRucIj8MUGQwa7_EmyVgPA0_dPN/s320/uijknbgu.png" width="320" /></a></div>Take your records, take your freedom. Take your memories, I don't need 'em. Take your space and take your reasons, but you'll think of me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeF7JUuzJoA8_uanHwqDhZ8KDehTVK_aRMg_yOmD_ZfXdLcnnXW_ym5vEr53AyEBSP1mG4-c4ir5JBL9ObzyGDyNj9O0p_T6NGOkqGJ5fvJi01FRUcsKaIdanXKamE0zN7I9E7WLFK17ws/s1600/wfoiaskl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="248" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeF7JUuzJoA8_uanHwqDhZ8KDehTVK_aRMg_yOmD_ZfXdLcnnXW_ym5vEr53AyEBSP1mG4-c4ir5JBL9ObzyGDyNj9O0p_T6NGOkqGJ5fvJi01FRUcsKaIdanXKamE0zN7I9E7WLFK17ws/s320/wfoiaskl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't make me wait just because you know I will.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5w_scMlYiJYd3bTTVYQ7wkGCI0xbO7RmuzIpn9-f88lfvu0ksp-zBs9FfJdIhCuqBkv_KZXiV9-VhyphenhyphenCy6nc63aS8zqVt0ckwXmnxBKvHOzIUcXK41i5XROA42dOEUjFYI5oD6wPk-X37H/s1600/wopefkls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5w_scMlYiJYd3bTTVYQ7wkGCI0xbO7RmuzIpn9-f88lfvu0ksp-zBs9FfJdIhCuqBkv_KZXiV9-VhyphenhyphenCy6nc63aS8zqVt0ckwXmnxBKvHOzIUcXK41i5XROA42dOEUjFYI5oD6wPk-X37H/s320/wopefkls.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I get that not everything can be great at once. That something has to be a mess. Something MUST go wrong. In no possible way can every piece of my life fit together comfortably for any length of time. I understand that. You've taught me this well. But why did you have to take the happiest part? Why did you take my safety, my simply smiles, my heart and my love? You couldn't have chosen a different part of my world to come crashing down? I mean, I'll take it. You've given me worse. But for once, please just let things fall into place. Please?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLb8ComXjfoIhstvhog6QCGX8TfB0Fw371tK496QN4-SuquhM0VITUIFml5DKhn7fuLY8VPgfF-bGn0KoW-PgmX66p1OkWPrJuS1aKnrqeguA-_MSO5crFUfLr70TxcTbDJUypfN4kf5h6/s1600/faoepskd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLb8ComXjfoIhstvhog6QCGX8TfB0Fw371tK496QN4-SuquhM0VITUIFml5DKhn7fuLY8VPgfF-bGn0KoW-PgmX66p1OkWPrJuS1aKnrqeguA-_MSO5crFUfLr70TxcTbDJUypfN4kf5h6/s320/faoepskd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She’s the girl that believes that what comes around goes around. The one that hopes for a better day.The one that won’t give up on you. She’s the girl that’s unlike the rest. The one that spent her days smiling, and her nights crying. She’s the girl that would love to be loved. The one that looks so damn strong, but feels so weak. She’s the girl that picks herself up every time she falls.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzT7oJRdW908DdLczQJXuag7GfRBsu5xQcwqqKQsBHIlbfRXvvEOgydM5ZIuwVzvIFbAnjHweZkUtgxp23WSP7KBMWxUodMzxZAt9thXQCh3lRUg7mKwxAlIvTDWICmD9XVH3EiX9tH_V/s1600/huiiokl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzT7oJRdW908DdLczQJXuag7GfRBsu5xQcwqqKQsBHIlbfRXvvEOgydM5ZIuwVzvIFbAnjHweZkUtgxp23WSP7KBMWxUodMzxZAt9thXQCh3lRUg7mKwxAlIvTDWICmD9XVH3EiX9tH_V/s320/huiiokl.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">i fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.<br />
-Dear John </span></span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyxNNaqwiH1BL8VzLBce9_iuSTzjLVJWnFoNEgiLtmmsoVH79IFJmAShahiubsnJFxw5I84O78smCZUtx9sqqa0z9wCZ067PFz7vzST5OPk6Z67lgINpm4fua8abX_XwvmfeURqPVbQ8Wy/s1600/iweofasj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyxNNaqwiH1BL8VzLBce9_iuSTzjLVJWnFoNEgiLtmmsoVH79IFJmAShahiubsnJFxw5I84O78smCZUtx9sqqa0z9wCZ067PFz7vzST5OPk6Z67lgINpm4fua8abX_XwvmfeURqPVbQ8Wy/s320/iweofasj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">The things you say don’t faze me. Calling me names doesn’t get me down anymore. I know I’m not worthless, and you know that too. I’m just wondering why you try so hard to get me down when all I ever did was try to be myself.</span></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4KIxyV3PR8wQ-4wuV2Zq304pQ-b1xLvWzi_CAcLjtsHrsOd_3XQQaKRGwvN-oQOr5sUwhXVqdldrkzt34stjCUTA14PMYcrdFLIalU2zuaxb4T1LeTP3Bs8sQu7h8CPJ_QrZ6k6CYLiZ6/s1600/afosk%253Blx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4KIxyV3PR8wQ-4wuV2Zq304pQ-b1xLvWzi_CAcLjtsHrsOd_3XQQaKRGwvN-oQOr5sUwhXVqdldrkzt34stjCUTA14PMYcrdFLIalU2zuaxb4T1LeTP3Bs8sQu7h8CPJ_QrZ6k6CYLiZ6/s320/afosk%253Blx.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Pretending that feelings aren’t there doesn’t make them go away.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtHUxfxryV_R9r12l5XvqTfrY9m7zqy7CR6eIVZsd5ZrhFx_7qbEM7TUXO8c4_0gtA2MS0fJ59aAb56WLsOA1r1Qo-aXKwq-IwJZOcSoLHdR3gFxbagMmAb-U5L2Qoq_jxE_kAbFFtAc0l/s1600/afwsojoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtHUxfxryV_R9r12l5XvqTfrY9m7zqy7CR6eIVZsd5ZrhFx_7qbEM7TUXO8c4_0gtA2MS0fJ59aAb56WLsOA1r1Qo-aXKwq-IwJZOcSoLHdR3gFxbagMmAb-U5L2Qoq_jxE_kAbFFtAc0l/s320/afwsojoe.jpg" width="232" /></a></div>Just say what you mean and mean what you say. Don’t expect someone to read your mind, and don’t play games with heads or hearts. Don’t tell half truths and expect trust when the full truth comes out. Half truths are no better than lies. Don’t be cold to someone you care about; indifference hurts more than angry words.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMaODi3Eht5OwYJq6AJPMhPOvLa1-yvtIUhHfik0p8QuikgDzZQ4m1Jz84wfrC6V-zdcsMmLxs6tCRdUH_fujPd_wWgCKDNj5QHJzsfVqsDDK9l5KY_kNd5OUM6jizkkHJ6qkSrRK2vgLg/s1600/jiok%252Cko.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMaODi3Eht5OwYJq6AJPMhPOvLa1-yvtIUhHfik0p8QuikgDzZQ4m1Jz84wfrC6V-zdcsMmLxs6tCRdUH_fujPd_wWgCKDNj5QHJzsfVqsDDK9l5KY_kNd5OUM6jizkkHJ6qkSrRK2vgLg/s320/jiok%252Cko.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And he asked what happened to that smile, the one i never left the house without. I answered becasue you took it with you when you said goodbye<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cerLk1o1KJEgn5fiL-y12IZSLI5wr7XHBKzqhEPnDss6ESkjaC49_WcX7YAntrkWw5XaENOnohrzLvNAm91dMldpdBRemZ3Z2aELrWC2q32nbUaMsQAVaDKRoWGNYeab3SLXuiGhl5-d/s1600/joipkpok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="275" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cerLk1o1KJEgn5fiL-y12IZSLI5wr7XHBKzqhEPnDss6ESkjaC49_WcX7YAntrkWw5XaENOnohrzLvNAm91dMldpdBRemZ3Z2aELrWC2q32nbUaMsQAVaDKRoWGNYeab3SLXuiGhl5-d/s320/joipkpok.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Growing up. Moving on. Letting go. Living life the way she wants. So what if you think she’s being selfish? She never done anything for herself before. She’s finally learning to live.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVsoOYlJm4S38QfdfjvZVrNrosy-e9Ra_WDnXeNnGwP-toG0rUcHs-hgFLtNHnyf0MkUGecpm9CQIDb6lW3TJI61HQO4etVDI_I78ZtBdz2gEKYrAWJilUChSUC92pgjELzctVCxgKUBY/s1600/oeifskl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVsoOYlJm4S38QfdfjvZVrNrosy-e9Ra_WDnXeNnGwP-toG0rUcHs-hgFLtNHnyf0MkUGecpm9CQIDb6lW3TJI61HQO4etVDI_I78ZtBdz2gEKYrAWJilUChSUC92pgjELzctVCxgKUBY/s320/oeifskl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You’re so afraid to do things, or try something new. But in the end if you don’t take those chances your going to shut out the best things in life.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieyA7WG02sYdq1qVyHrmlRoQhY7h87vcMABsLa7e2UzpuKvsPUllvnSXkGzer_8Y7FHEveYTji-kMsjgFJwBSdXznNpoDeja8wj9o2HoF3v6QmPMp2Kkw-qC6Z1eLdxwOB2GfHb2NYuKVU/s1600/pioohik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieyA7WG02sYdq1qVyHrmlRoQhY7h87vcMABsLa7e2UzpuKvsPUllvnSXkGzer_8Y7FHEveYTji-kMsjgFJwBSdXznNpoDeja8wj9o2HoF3v6QmPMp2Kkw-qC6Z1eLdxwOB2GfHb2NYuKVU/s320/pioohik.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Because we all need a little help sometimes. Someone to help us hear the music in the world, to remind us that it won’t always be this way. That someone is out there. And that someone will find you.- One Tree Hill<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-QhyphenhyphenidLlAxXSip2N7BED4YyiCksztldkXl-zLDyVtOdoBJpQYwcTxbWWh0VcgGuU3wq73oqZLpPt0fIJd6GaqLDW-dTRHmdwBm3rFZUw4jy9hDFzdyJGWtM6CHP-3yoeQDoVd_lfHq4fn/s1600/ihjikom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-QhyphenhyphenidLlAxXSip2N7BED4YyiCksztldkXl-zLDyVtOdoBJpQYwcTxbWWh0VcgGuU3wq73oqZLpPt0fIJd6GaqLDW-dTRHmdwBm3rFZUw4jy9hDFzdyJGWtM6CHP-3yoeQDoVd_lfHq4fn/s320/ihjikom.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She’s a summer girl. She likes thing simple and she hates drama. She wishes that she could wear flip-flops year round and she hated being cold. She’s moody during the winder cause things are usually falling apart. But then summer comes, it always does and she realizes that she has true friends, and that nothing can beat those summer days and nights that are spent with the waves crashing and the sand between her toes<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRKukx-Mra7m-LqSBIyABTt9kaAdc4Oo0NHc54w-nKDD2rImAzt8zJfdtPTt3_P3GAy9nvUE_mLikmZsmCbY_7Bfw4cPTN4meqJfb7AajdF8Hdrlympfq1IG2JacNnb_Kx3Odd8rz809mN/s1600/aofpsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRKukx-Mra7m-LqSBIyABTt9kaAdc4Oo0NHc54w-nKDD2rImAzt8zJfdtPTt3_P3GAy9nvUE_mLikmZsmCbY_7Bfw4cPTN4meqJfb7AajdF8Hdrlympfq1IG2JacNnb_Kx3Odd8rz809mN/s320/aofpsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And all the words we never say come out and now we’re all ashamed. And there’s no sense in playing games when you’ve done all you can do.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyPYXmDJ8W-gG3gKh0lBQcXCYnHodH4f_Wxa8HWzBa1ZD_v_6q60-jsJGYlPmER6AreLp0HUvoV3cMEDDVuCKzsynSBl-Wf8bfSJ2dAIielJK1QMTejVrmGYra9T6aHVWlTHKi-UxyZwYB/s1600/ihlkihnk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyPYXmDJ8W-gG3gKh0lBQcXCYnHodH4f_Wxa8HWzBa1ZD_v_6q60-jsJGYlPmER6AreLp0HUvoV3cMEDDVuCKzsynSBl-Wf8bfSJ2dAIielJK1QMTejVrmGYra9T6aHVWlTHKi-UxyZwYB/s320/ihlkihnk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’m falling apart, I’m falling apart. Don’t say this won’t last forever. You’re breaking my heart, you’re breaking my heart, don’t tell me that we will never be together. We could be, over and over. We could be, forever. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo0W49vDCj9QyN1xnokDuTwF9-vSnnNt3mDIK6HrHwQeNoRku_HiIOKIs_i0TJaFOdyCg8N2iaBe6_bhZBH5stLrBR2aBzr1hazNz993Z2Ke3Uzpf37AjKWUtEiZ5__-FxiZ0duBSDWL9y/s1600/9wefuaosj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo0W49vDCj9QyN1xnokDuTwF9-vSnnNt3mDIK6HrHwQeNoRku_HiIOKIs_i0TJaFOdyCg8N2iaBe6_bhZBH5stLrBR2aBzr1hazNz993Z2Ke3Uzpf37AjKWUtEiZ5__-FxiZ0duBSDWL9y/s320/9wefuaosj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And before I leave, I’d like one thing. I’d like you to tell me that you loved me. Don’t lie to yourself & say you didn’t, cause I’ve seen your eyes, I’ve seen the emotion behind them. So don’t lie to me and tell me I meant nothing to you, when you know I meant the world.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEife4vvihA36aD8vQU_tBSE8KScDE55hhf3MmQ-Vw5Jl6z_6HsfBUvwuDkKjD74DQJDxtt3VEd8f-FCr4H6ZqdNrqEdo2Ugcd81Cszxzx8cNoxxHkQ2F0ecnjZbd-i-NNde6fHHfEuuZE83/s1600/fpoisjk.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEife4vvihA36aD8vQU_tBSE8KScDE55hhf3MmQ-Vw5Jl6z_6HsfBUvwuDkKjD74DQJDxtt3VEd8f-FCr4H6ZqdNrqEdo2Ugcd81Cszxzx8cNoxxHkQ2F0ecnjZbd-i-NNde6fHHfEuuZE83/s320/fpoisjk.gif" width="320" /></a></div>Often, I think about the people who’ve walked away or drifted apart and it makes me really sad. So most times, I force myself to not think of it, and convince myself that there’s a reason why they’re not in my life now.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAi6HlKN27Egnhm3vS0M22Okl9NiMQuVfOhaDROZayCErALgPmFeamksY4xOL9KrQRXrljq9jRYZPIYifpWXD5W9LGRHx6V8j9ijVIwp_V3DHsko2yNeMsmYX5aj1fR_ACq1tMv9eUxxNG/s1600/hno.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAi6HlKN27Egnhm3vS0M22Okl9NiMQuVfOhaDROZayCErALgPmFeamksY4xOL9KrQRXrljq9jRYZPIYifpWXD5W9LGRHx6V8j9ijVIwp_V3DHsko2yNeMsmYX5aj1fR_ACq1tMv9eUxxNG/s320/hno.png" width="320" /></a></div>She’s the girl that believes that what comes around goes around. The one that hopes for a better day. The one that won’t give up on you. She’s the girl that’s unlike the rest. The one that spent her days smiling, and her nights crying. She’s the girl that would love to be loved. The one that looks so damn strong, but feels so weak. She’s the girl that picks herself up every time she falls.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rvdVbcukAj1hZTnwzbYw6oZGA-jCiV4NpOCTwMCAHFVrbixx-O9QAe0ZnkYCARwUKtBCaKLkIIDXfnU8sss0lIo4miQzrT-sTo2LzLw9aYNTIbUHFt3YItrFcKsb5FtOP_25wEnYlTB6/s1600/iwoeflks.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rvdVbcukAj1hZTnwzbYw6oZGA-jCiV4NpOCTwMCAHFVrbixx-O9QAe0ZnkYCARwUKtBCaKLkIIDXfnU8sss0lIo4miQzrT-sTo2LzLw9aYNTIbUHFt3YItrFcKsb5FtOP_25wEnYlTB6/s320/iwoeflks.gif" width="320" /></a></div>If someone would ask me who I would want to be with? I would just simply say, “Someone who can understand, that I’m not perfect.”<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghy4lQAZ2T_CUQ7GJM1PauJOY4zxRgWHGBXZNW4Jj4dVL-xC3mwvuocbdndoCLpxM7PFBicXSehEi_Bm6dTVlum0_IYer-FVMvHAGA-6MPC_2aoZo8yfEEbOnG-POJxlqyvCPOLnwhEEbe/s1600/o9eiwfas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghy4lQAZ2T_CUQ7GJM1PauJOY4zxRgWHGBXZNW4Jj4dVL-xC3mwvuocbdndoCLpxM7PFBicXSehEi_Bm6dTVlum0_IYer-FVMvHAGA-6MPC_2aoZo8yfEEbOnG-POJxlqyvCPOLnwhEEbe/s320/o9eiwfas.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don’t regret my past, I just regret the time I’ve wasted with the wrong people.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdiZQA2Cjwyv7x4kUYpBXZpAUkcL1m_RnAMV9WEj_YqfPeC1vUNFvXlob97trJMUC_au6wOVqJ6O0QZO7VaAZzev4y2l0LOtK3cJHtRwKZU2KnQ04Hzhuht1whvO5nDGgftlWgvIDuILun/s1600/oijkm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdiZQA2Cjwyv7x4kUYpBXZpAUkcL1m_RnAMV9WEj_YqfPeC1vUNFvXlob97trJMUC_au6wOVqJ6O0QZO7VaAZzev4y2l0LOtK3cJHtRwKZU2KnQ04Hzhuht1whvO5nDGgftlWgvIDuILun/s320/oijkm.png" width="320" /></a></div>Every time I trust somebody, they show me why I shouldn’t. I was hoping you would be diffrent.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh9wiz_tS213cSjA8FKWDiDYI455LTeF1Fn9g6Sxcu832E2nFEQXWDH3jQE4PEla2d8CNJqiWK4rP2lSbJiRVRU2wKgpikVPnjLG8CiJ9U3iGEZWJhtdIYS_52n1vctJCQCsT5zvZbaoBK/s1600/oiklhu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh9wiz_tS213cSjA8FKWDiDYI455LTeF1Fn9g6Sxcu832E2nFEQXWDH3jQE4PEla2d8CNJqiWK4rP2lSbJiRVRU2wKgpikVPnjLG8CiJ9U3iGEZWJhtdIYS_52n1vctJCQCsT5zvZbaoBK/s320/oiklhu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Lately she’d say anything to make him turn his head, <br />
anything to make him laugh and just stare at her.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivZPzhzFFpLEkcjOGPRDtijq2wjFxs9z7GGuEBOt773kDt7F2Va6-pKwWTH3zfWwsABJhLIR7ImCZ9CPZryt164N0FvL0TlYT5hiiOR0qVryxFB5ssME2U8A-X16ERlxJPsxQ3crg9Lt88/s1600/okl%253Bnki.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivZPzhzFFpLEkcjOGPRDtijq2wjFxs9z7GGuEBOt773kDt7F2Va6-pKwWTH3zfWwsABJhLIR7ImCZ9CPZryt164N0FvL0TlYT5hiiOR0qVryxFB5ssME2U8A-X16ERlxJPsxQ3crg9Lt88/s320/okl%253Bnki.png" width="320" /></a></div>If you can look me in the eyes and tell me that I don’t matter; if you can kiss my lips and feel nothing inside of you; if you can hold my body close and say you love her more, then you can walk out of my life forever. And please, don’t look back.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjGWjvb6KbEWMgEp7F-2-3ps1-7ChSIyt5CAc9r1BEd074y3CVu8EUqMDCfgdsyD-blGvPBOFoApkTi3SZ2MTFCyj0vi9Y_MN82kEhF066TekgzITvvu3oCKktBR1uiEdB7MutqQCWX5U/s1600/opji%253Bl.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="189" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjGWjvb6KbEWMgEp7F-2-3ps1-7ChSIyt5CAc9r1BEd074y3CVu8EUqMDCfgdsyD-blGvPBOFoApkTi3SZ2MTFCyj0vi9Y_MN82kEhF066TekgzITvvu3oCKktBR1uiEdB7MutqQCWX5U/s320/opji%253Bl.gif" width="320" /></a></div>"Sometimes it’s better to be clueless about what's happening around you, than to know every bit of information that would silently kill you."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLJeHKrwrz5gVkRduPJMOsbLfOVcgmKeyVBDGRTbmZoAtS-N9v2ZLyUYcbppDF1f1D63dGJYfWj42PALpXIrq4IrxwfGAR3cnApTbrL03-RoHkJjiQAgaZZERuzdtLcdWTGQof6lKbQFg/s1600/owfapksl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCLJeHKrwrz5gVkRduPJMOsbLfOVcgmKeyVBDGRTbmZoAtS-N9v2ZLyUYcbppDF1f1D63dGJYfWj42PALpXIrq4IrxwfGAR3cnApTbrL03-RoHkJjiQAgaZZERuzdtLcdWTGQof6lKbQFg/s320/owfapksl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{"type":"name"}"> </span><span class="UIStory_Message">"Don't trust anybody. You tell somebody something and they use it against you."</span></h3><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKXctCjK8tQXgR_jBImdn0cjfjiUtALusjt7BHNpopoc0bickW7OpxtSGFi6oKydjG8NMeIY-D5poYRyNUUYYmZvEYB_6Lh132POfA3Nu8wZSIe8v_jIhz5QicpgYBRwm14sJ-qNFAJvsY/s1600/tumblr_lb36greWY11qadhwdo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="273" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKXctCjK8tQXgR_jBImdn0cjfjiUtALusjt7BHNpopoc0bickW7OpxtSGFi6oKydjG8NMeIY-D5poYRyNUUYYmZvEYB_6Lh132POfA3Nu8wZSIe8v_jIhz5QicpgYBRwm14sJ-qNFAJvsY/s320/tumblr_lb36greWY11qadhwdo1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-36080836862777345372011-01-01T21:32:00.000-08:002011-01-08T17:04:30.221-08:00all my life i've been good, now i'm thinking what the hell<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6NV2wuVv7pomT6Riw0_QEtlypWdHa69TzCcNlU_4JytaKze9dFtUyGcYjYU01HHoUESuz3ToIf6UmyU2W-4ReQiH9e8tX8WjngN1NzzLfhw2axdYS8k2xI5hHlCgTzX_sHXMwkkPSk_X/s1600/Snapshot_20100419_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK6NV2wuVv7pomT6Riw0_QEtlypWdHa69TzCcNlU_4JytaKze9dFtUyGcYjYU01HHoUESuz3ToIf6UmyU2W-4ReQiH9e8tX8WjngN1NzzLfhw2axdYS8k2xI5hHlCgTzX_sHXMwkkPSk_X/s320/Snapshot_20100419_7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This past year, i can't remember a time that i didn't have a guy in my life. When you walked away, i kinda gave up on it all. I've given my heart away too much this year, and every time it got thrown back at me in a million pieces. I decided that i need to take some time for myself and honestly i've never been so happy. There's absolutely no more stressing over stupid bull shit & i've become closer than ever to my friends. But you want to know the greatest lesson learned through this all? I finally realized that i don't need a guy to make me happy.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoevJwbeP5lRlczv0TI0iEqG6dNuXuVKotNra-8h925AGjo9Wz43RBy1hMcJRD7Au5_4S0ZcAHRl2ZJnO3cufmNA1AA5JY4OG6oKZsBW2yx_6dM9Zc9wwxmWrezzkBljwEUDyYufYjJgEx/s1600/Snapshot_20100422_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoevJwbeP5lRlczv0TI0iEqG6dNuXuVKotNra-8h925AGjo9Wz43RBy1hMcJRD7Au5_4S0ZcAHRl2ZJnO3cufmNA1AA5JY4OG6oKZsBW2yx_6dM9Zc9wwxmWrezzkBljwEUDyYufYjJgEx/s320/Snapshot_20100422_5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Am I okay? are you really going to ask me that? I don't need someone to ask what's wrong and just say feel better like everyone else. I need someone who will hold me while I'm crying and tell me everything will be okay even though I know it won't. I need someone to try to understand what I'm going threw and not just walk away. I need someone to be there for me whenever I need to talk. I need you right now.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1mKLjenSu9gUpATTiRPF8EHj3gwb3ULfGpant6Gk6VrhcQVVkadPRrws8RqaIcswN7Rcz0jh34531WTdn5cKxwh_gEbo7Gnd8lUwTc3QiqK28N88WGQ6cX74SviSSHGK5mbJP7LkSQbPm/s1600/Snapshot_20100428_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1mKLjenSu9gUpATTiRPF8EHj3gwb3ULfGpant6Gk6VrhcQVVkadPRrws8RqaIcswN7Rcz0jh34531WTdn5cKxwh_gEbo7Gnd8lUwTc3QiqK28N88WGQ6cX74SviSSHGK5mbJP7LkSQbPm/s320/Snapshot_20100428_5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>dont make decisions when your angry and dont make promises when your happy<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigC8lMAO6_Z94EguIRAZxg5QrjTQ3th5cUQshkK5g-RFPj69F6NQyUYb2om6DXejBGBNK-43Ih65hoVRI1_jESp4-M5bGuiKK6al0KGHmpz-v9TGUCVmuupIznlz_h_SOVt5gjvewooh9-/s1600/Snapshot_20100428_17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigC8lMAO6_Z94EguIRAZxg5QrjTQ3th5cUQshkK5g-RFPj69F6NQyUYb2om6DXejBGBNK-43Ih65hoVRI1_jESp4-M5bGuiKK6al0KGHmpz-v9TGUCVmuupIznlz_h_SOVt5gjvewooh9-/s320/Snapshot_20100428_17.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i'm not saying i'm in love with you, we all know i dont really throw that word around often. i'm just saying that if I were to pick someone to be with right now, it'd probably be you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0vO9PBL0y9IjhJB1EpQNw9AM_Trctg9UrYhEivlDtW7ivDC-8kg6FWHiPz6wBR8f-KxwOc-U2LLYOOfm6e_rpukejVdTgsxOKFIjpKHd7u2cni2DZ3XXlJP6hvrA0pRCGBPYSZGH0v44T/s1600/Snapshot_20100510_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0vO9PBL0y9IjhJB1EpQNw9AM_Trctg9UrYhEivlDtW7ivDC-8kg6FWHiPz6wBR8f-KxwOc-U2LLYOOfm6e_rpukejVdTgsxOKFIjpKHd7u2cni2DZ3XXlJP6hvrA0pRCGBPYSZGH0v44T/s320/Snapshot_20100510_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She was a big part of your life, huh? Then why'd you let her walk away? You love her, don't you? Then don't let yourself lose her. You're gonna kick yourself in the ass if you don't run after her now.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTnzs3F8M3jafLX2mOxEQQCazdwJ4WfzSVi8LS6mQ7HaeHCq-zaR_cmPaGnZWVGaQGH-Cijg0BGgQmDvCI43RpqCOJTxd50I09EWBDbMUz_GdzzO1xdPTQ01WXB960ue7L31d9uaW5vsTY/s1600/Snapshot_20100526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTnzs3F8M3jafLX2mOxEQQCazdwJ4WfzSVi8LS6mQ7HaeHCq-zaR_cmPaGnZWVGaQGH-Cijg0BGgQmDvCI43RpqCOJTxd50I09EWBDbMUz_GdzzO1xdPTQ01WXB960ue7L31d9uaW5vsTY/s320/Snapshot_20100526.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The past year has been filled with tears, heartbreak, and constand worrying. Just as I threw the towel in and walked away from love, that's when you came in. You showed me that not all boys leave & that it's okay to give your all to someone. For the first time in a while, I feel like I'm on top of the world so please, I beg you.. don't break my heart.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0JUgdxLzwLVXcAjSYZcOfmjKS4WAo9inXDVaKZEHeHw8szq6WOiSciaH5apumyq4jrjhZ6e2x3NY9jw7kAGF01hNV8yoya-qEggrkZBqTykRcucHReE846IE3yIxDTOnmG4gnJNPsZ0JF/s1600/Snapshot_20100526_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0JUgdxLzwLVXcAjSYZcOfmjKS4WAo9inXDVaKZEHeHw8szq6WOiSciaH5apumyq4jrjhZ6e2x3NY9jw7kAGF01hNV8yoya-qEggrkZBqTykRcucHReE846IE3yIxDTOnmG4gnJNPsZ0JF/s320/Snapshot_20100526_5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Don't come back to me, asking for a chance. I gave you one, you were just too blinded by her to see it. So when I finally find someone who I could possibly fall in love with, don't come by saying I never gave you a chance. I gave you one, a big one. I was in love with you for so long. I waited, but I'm done waiting.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaV9Q1IcRORHkGW9rFahVgImq_9rxy02wWe2QSfCSs7R0f2CEhDJ-UNu0sRYQxnL7bIq0GlnKa6z1uZrAIJT7OnOHm3fF3d-uy_3G4R_mqpCTVo1kqR2axKyPPm1YAGRyOeeeT7Aw8BQdF/s1600/Snapshot_20100528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaV9Q1IcRORHkGW9rFahVgImq_9rxy02wWe2QSfCSs7R0f2CEhDJ-UNu0sRYQxnL7bIq0GlnKa6z1uZrAIJT7OnOHm3fF3d-uy_3G4R_mqpCTVo1kqR2axKyPPm1YAGRyOeeeT7Aw8BQdF/s320/Snapshot_20100528.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You don't like me? I don't care. You think I'm stuck up? Well, that's your opinion. You think I'm ugly? Well, I will tell you right now that you are nothing close to perfect. The point is, what people think does not matter one single bit. Say what you want about me I don't care, I'm not going to bitch or make a big deal because I'm growing up and I'm leaving bitchy girls and their drama in my past.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBprniJ2IkGj2BnYqIgK8cIMx4nSiI1TtI8QSm125NItqWzK37Xfu5BXzpkGS_EmOUF6iU87TQTltWmCJ-_gbHDxDuCfLVeYfSnO_vQvUxS4PmOkPm0FJncjuVNNoHRQjWEzIvdlnTjxuF/s1600/Snapshot_20100528_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBprniJ2IkGj2BnYqIgK8cIMx4nSiI1TtI8QSm125NItqWzK37Xfu5BXzpkGS_EmOUF6iU87TQTltWmCJ-_gbHDxDuCfLVeYfSnO_vQvUxS4PmOkPm0FJncjuVNNoHRQjWEzIvdlnTjxuF/s320/Snapshot_20100528_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you weren't there when i needed you most. you didn't call or hold me close. my heart was breaking in so many ways, but you walked away knowing i wasn't okay. and i realized: i was never worth it to you<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyfjiQxpRDLm266Rmne2KZE-bWnH_7XwQgbYsjrJvqiubZ7dlC_yIHsNKuj5VI-PP4t5rreW2Woqm-W1Zd4-9FqLKk8zJduf5XZy8BLRxbQSXKEiV1A3hVr1cE6nJisVshqY4tPK_kMaVV/s1600/Snapshot_20100530_28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyfjiQxpRDLm266Rmne2KZE-bWnH_7XwQgbYsjrJvqiubZ7dlC_yIHsNKuj5VI-PP4t5rreW2Woqm-W1Zd4-9FqLKk8zJduf5XZy8BLRxbQSXKEiV1A3hVr1cE6nJisVshqY4tPK_kMaVV/s320/Snapshot_20100530_28.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="color: black;">You know for a guy, you act like such a little bitch</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLasrP-btLPBMIClQoeEQIeyIrcXmpvMax9QTQg5Ois77H8mIYvEMOBA-UF46NTX6rubR3cO-snutFmB-jUe_PdMlOUgCtfu8oYjhkrPxglccMiK2vZHeVZf54X4YeF0hne99nc3KafnMw/s1600/Snapshot_20100606_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLasrP-btLPBMIClQoeEQIeyIrcXmpvMax9QTQg5Ois77H8mIYvEMOBA-UF46NTX6rubR3cO-snutFmB-jUe_PdMlOUgCtfu8oYjhkrPxglccMiK2vZHeVZf54X4YeF0hne99nc3KafnMw/s320/Snapshot_20100606_3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’ve tried to forget you. I’ve tried to move on. But every time I get anywhere close, memories come flooding back to me. People ask me what ever happened between us. I don’t know how to answer them. Truth is, I<b> don’t even know what happened between us. </b>One second we were great, the next you were gone.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTdjYX2CsrQN-npo-aLDt9kK_V8S8IdkYJWs6vbY6kPbQOGwfhat2q-qDHmy9g7F_ihCLtifPnSVLgky-abi21Ye0lVw17Kg65IDPJOvwGEUo1irTxmePRxNERim4V7MsYAce8vIhCaoqZ/s1600/Snapshot_20100619_15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTdjYX2CsrQN-npo-aLDt9kK_V8S8IdkYJWs6vbY6kPbQOGwfhat2q-qDHmy9g7F_ihCLtifPnSVLgky-abi21Ye0lVw17Kg65IDPJOvwGEUo1irTxmePRxNERim4V7MsYAce8vIhCaoqZ/s320/Snapshot_20100619_15.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Promise me. That's all I want. <b>Just promise that you'll never forget me</b>. Tell me I changed you somehow. Let me know that I had an impact on your life. Promise me that you'll always remember me. Losing you was hard enough, but I don't want to go on knowing I mean absolutely nothing to you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4ZBognBsWbTea7dLnv-OgXyyk0YUq-tI4v2FTvLAnlp3LUiN7JHf2bIyFMeAWh3lOh4DGtYNIH9gtBucELEJ7SidZexV71iJhcdXObbkmuefVh9X_xXsEfURktwmCcfmFyVhwZLJxSC7A/s1600/Snapshot_20100620_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4ZBognBsWbTea7dLnv-OgXyyk0YUq-tI4v2FTvLAnlp3LUiN7JHf2bIyFMeAWh3lOh4DGtYNIH9gtBucELEJ7SidZexV71iJhcdXObbkmuefVh9X_xXsEfURktwmCcfmFyVhwZLJxSC7A/s320/Snapshot_20100620_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And for a moment I felt like he truly cared. He wanted to know why I pushed him away, and all I could say was, "I can't love you anymore."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn-3V5cpoPuVR6d4deUlyMul_iakgbHtrN4TR9qMeIkEtx09kj2UulC9EJ_1_vydpR0Drg4D944teF7skrz8MPvsZVe11U2xaP9RAaNrbpv1WG7MZDoqB_eOqZpD2XlrLsDl2veywuaTfo/s1600/Snapshot_20100720.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn-3V5cpoPuVR6d4deUlyMul_iakgbHtrN4TR9qMeIkEtx09kj2UulC9EJ_1_vydpR0Drg4D944teF7skrz8MPvsZVe11U2xaP9RAaNrbpv1WG7MZDoqB_eOqZpD2XlrLsDl2veywuaTfo/s320/Snapshot_20100720.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I cared so much about you, and you left me here, waiting. Waiting for you to change your mind and come talk to me. But you never came.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD8y6uZj3JJsoGU8RL5lvneSAAovd6RSNDAIh_YCjOwltjKNn0C_SOR_NeKAgNEgem51loormMaj7-3pIGTS9eyOjciGUvbf1MupQ_qz8Om_KyW7Fnruy_pyRdGzx4aWtRzvdlw57MCL3o/s1600/Snapshot_20100723_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD8y6uZj3JJsoGU8RL5lvneSAAovd6RSNDAIh_YCjOwltjKNn0C_SOR_NeKAgNEgem51loormMaj7-3pIGTS9eyOjciGUvbf1MupQ_qz8Om_KyW7Fnruy_pyRdGzx4aWtRzvdlw57MCL3o/s320/Snapshot_20100723_6.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And I’d be lying if I told you I never knew it was coming. But I’m tired of lying and I’m sick of trying. We both know it wasn’t worth it, I need to hear it, and you need to say it.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJU80O1JDO6mN07WV3MltBD8JD18wY7VEO44jVCWDJ95PpKYead7dBJ7GOgPqqLmhTWBT9F6Q5vkfBQbniFsLr4437L6bVonLPJyZ3F91vK1wkC1rb7m-ckyFZytbFX5fmwCw2fALLq4Rd/s1600/Snapshot_20100728_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJU80O1JDO6mN07WV3MltBD8JD18wY7VEO44jVCWDJ95PpKYead7dBJ7GOgPqqLmhTWBT9F6Q5vkfBQbniFsLr4437L6bVonLPJyZ3F91vK1wkC1rb7m-ckyFZytbFX5fmwCw2fALLq4Rd/s320/Snapshot_20100728_10.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>He lied to you a thousand times. He hurt you twice as much as that & you’re gonna tell me you still love him? For what, breaking your heart?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopb2swDpMr8GttMDOMAoLl-rKQwA0ZzFSXBni7jjAq3H1nwL-TrrUaUb1sniH3Rg9QQrXHLpNdjNzZnreRfukYKsiCqVO81H-aRcAP-B8cFUbVz804zVPhhj8_YBl8M_qwzVPz_UwpLBj/s1600/Snapshot_20100730_33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopb2swDpMr8GttMDOMAoLl-rKQwA0ZzFSXBni7jjAq3H1nwL-TrrUaUb1sniH3Rg9QQrXHLpNdjNzZnreRfukYKsiCqVO81H-aRcAP-B8cFUbVz804zVPhhj8_YBl8M_qwzVPz_UwpLBj/s320/Snapshot_20100730_33.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="quote">You know what? Yes I Have changed. I'm not as nice as I used to be, because I don't want to get used or walked over, I don't trust everyone and tell them my secrets , because behind every fake smile is a backstabbing bitch. I distance myself from people because in the end, they're only going to leave. I Have changed because I have realized that im the only person I can depend on.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCeWcVnrt9aJmbgc2sN6bF0lKe3QqQFE1WpLBqHURbgfql5VZV16GGloxV1hqslPUe4C3EaHTfVYavG_FV7wqCBruQN50ljvGfPotvz66G0h1rA0qbugnjurtZ4NDZix4MzPvxf-gbmTaN/s1600/Snapshot_20100805.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCeWcVnrt9aJmbgc2sN6bF0lKe3QqQFE1WpLBqHURbgfql5VZV16GGloxV1hqslPUe4C3EaHTfVYavG_FV7wqCBruQN50ljvGfPotvz66G0h1rA0qbugnjurtZ4NDZix4MzPvxf-gbmTaN/s320/Snapshot_20100805.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="quote">This is for every time you built me up just to make me cry. This is for all those things you said that turned out to be a lie. This is for every day I spent alone and I couldn’t get out of bed. This is for every night I couldn’t sleep cause you were in my head. This is for every promise you made and then later on you broke. This is for all the lies behind every word you spoke. This is for every time you brought me down and made me feel like dirt. This is for the way I feel every time I see you with her. This is for all this time I kept my stupid dream. This is for all the signs I knew I should have seen. This is for missing you every time I’m having fun. This is for loving you, despite everything you’ve done.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMb27m6xkPYmF8tjFi3SgFkV_w6chq-LHuLu7SVquCj1pOkSzqWgDpgCiSEoJAuUIT11EljnsISW8bhbhKzcP01JKTfbkMgZql0LhLFmsbJZNDlt0W8bsh13SbzbW0NXWpkVSYNB8UZUH/s1600/Snapshot_20100819_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMb27m6xkPYmF8tjFi3SgFkV_w6chq-LHuLu7SVquCj1pOkSzqWgDpgCiSEoJAuUIT11EljnsISW8bhbhKzcP01JKTfbkMgZql0LhLFmsbJZNDlt0W8bsh13SbzbW0NXWpkVSYNB8UZUH/s320/Snapshot_20100819_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>he made a mistake. he pushed her away when he needed her most, replaced her with someone who didn't even come close. now he's got to live with the fact that there isn't anybody who will ever come close, and there's no way she's ever coming back.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxxJl2OAqOIXrmy1QTRd842D0E12SysT8rxhLXQ4YdOHbAYLoBIukbfh9rjz3mzdXxAGKc-DFYLKBwpQ6tUKQJNDIydJp8R5_VqLi-icSg3Pry24UQpnYy3KR4wSJHY9PBNt5Czws31tfp/s1600/Snapshot_20100830_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxxJl2OAqOIXrmy1QTRd842D0E12SysT8rxhLXQ4YdOHbAYLoBIukbfh9rjz3mzdXxAGKc-DFYLKBwpQ6tUKQJNDIydJp8R5_VqLi-icSg3Pry24UQpnYy3KR4wSJHY9PBNt5Czws31tfp/s320/Snapshot_20100830_21.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">You know you really care when you have to convince yourself that you don’t.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLzCO2F3AhZ1P8elid9myLXJ-BvbAMBnAwOJPvPKe7DY8hcZieHlq0AowJW8Rt6c72RprEYxtLnNOJeS9VS3pw4pDLPxPa-24rdtwjJ4fmw8HyLBxjx8HY8rXztCiZ1lsfz0fURmIpkip1/s1600/Snapshot_20101022_15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLzCO2F3AhZ1P8elid9myLXJ-BvbAMBnAwOJPvPKe7DY8hcZieHlq0AowJW8Rt6c72RprEYxtLnNOJeS9VS3pw4pDLPxPa-24rdtwjJ4fmw8HyLBxjx8HY8rXztCiZ1lsfz0fURmIpkip1/s320/Snapshot_20101022_15.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">he's the kind of person where he isn't gonna spill his heart out to his friends about you because he's scared. maybe deep down it breaks his heart to see you flirting with his friends.. he just doesn't want to tell you. but you act the same way, when he flirts with other girls you act like it doesn't bother you & that everything is fine.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianT1IJ_nZnwEBXaVboPYCSrodDJkYLnQUqCNH1K6pkcjVB-g-9cmGJb4eeIo6NwrndFLkAEAGTdCkZXJfMF1itGVoFfL6gtfnoFtNpw2MaBRrs2faJb5kS9WvDHay9KdVDskwBPyvE7AW/s1600/Snapshot_20101023_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianT1IJ_nZnwEBXaVboPYCSrodDJkYLnQUqCNH1K6pkcjVB-g-9cmGJb4eeIo6NwrndFLkAEAGTdCkZXJfMF1itGVoFfL6gtfnoFtNpw2MaBRrs2faJb5kS9WvDHay9KdVDskwBPyvE7AW/s320/Snapshot_20101023_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I know how it feels to be no the edge of your bed, your head buried in your hands, wishing everything would end.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeiMxUoeuNs7I8_DFu_NO32oHdCnHUY1xCureb_puvY7xDg6n-zGu8MgKunB4EdfjZWs-XT7RNnwKzINyLQGqlCyDzIh7S8SyNxA4n5wWUMWlI1E2jl5YERd587sJXmxuvjpLyuUXL9L3z/s1600/Snapshot_20101103_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeiMxUoeuNs7I8_DFu_NO32oHdCnHUY1xCureb_puvY7xDg6n-zGu8MgKunB4EdfjZWs-XT7RNnwKzINyLQGqlCyDzIh7S8SyNxA4n5wWUMWlI1E2jl5YERd587sJXmxuvjpLyuUXL9L3z/s320/Snapshot_20101103_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua',palatino;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;">I want to run away. Get out of this nothing of town and find the reason why im here.<br />
I want to run into the ocean and feel the waves crash into me. I want to walk across<br />
a highway without looking. I wan to jump off a cliff and into water. I want to take<br />
a chance without even thinking what if i just want to do it. And if i make it through<br />
all of that i know that there is a reason for why i am here.</span> </span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxXm3AI4IsPnFradRlwgJmMpSetVUUGuUoSA7dfPFeb2_Ji2EoBf_54op_nbkF98VK9PsWWv_Djszimwa4VHFXVZZp_Ucx3tUfK23FhTVNhqAAL3UbXPTXr3vgPx0Du4__xMatmPAdGJl1/s1600/Snapshot_20101106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxXm3AI4IsPnFradRlwgJmMpSetVUUGuUoSA7dfPFeb2_Ji2EoBf_54op_nbkF98VK9PsWWv_Djszimwa4VHFXVZZp_Ucx3tUfK23FhTVNhqAAL3UbXPTXr3vgPx0Du4__xMatmPAdGJl1/s320/Snapshot_20101106.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I loved you for god knows how long. Then one day i realized i was sick of waiting around for you to realize how much i did love you, so i moved on. I tried and tried to find a guy who was just like you but none of them quiet made it. But today i realized something. I can never find a bigger asshole then you. So I made a promise to myself. The promise is to never fall for you ever again and to never try and look for someone like you, because i deserve better.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3V5hNZ42oUMNvwVT5qWZ1paJmayKHYgmHijI2pfN1JyfzHGj4YplNa9MkH4n_718xnxqLZWlozA_OSfbKxPpadYfARHbhyxL5fRWrzPfH8M8GPCoY4nAABiZtJOKAJMasiHNTKz_qDUXn/s1600/Snapshot_20101106_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3V5hNZ42oUMNvwVT5qWZ1paJmayKHYgmHijI2pfN1JyfzHGj4YplNa9MkH4n_718xnxqLZWlozA_OSfbKxPpadYfARHbhyxL5fRWrzPfH8M8GPCoY4nAABiZtJOKAJMasiHNTKz_qDUXn/s320/Snapshot_20101106_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">He’s the guy you should feel sorry for. He had the world but he thought he wanted more.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpkgDp8cvaw9hyGUqybUwC3wgdrEF9CZdrfr86X0JkxFXKJrp7ezFQph5sf8RMNVcD3qyXvNJur3aI88u8xWNpiOd7yHcMJuLkjv3398XaNONecJ0_D_GLhCyQBqcRReO1y5M8EXYPOHgy/s1600/Snapshot_20101106_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpkgDp8cvaw9hyGUqybUwC3wgdrEF9CZdrfr86X0JkxFXKJrp7ezFQph5sf8RMNVcD3qyXvNJur3aI88u8xWNpiOd7yHcMJuLkjv3398XaNONecJ0_D_GLhCyQBqcRReO1y5M8EXYPOHgy/s320/Snapshot_20101106_3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">There you are crying in your closet, holding your legs up close to your chest, tears falling</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">from your eyes like raindrops, and you think that everything will never be the same and</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">that everything you do is wrong. You think that no one cares or loves you, that no one</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">really understands what you believe in, that everything you love always disappears.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I did the same thing and i've thought the same thing and to tell you the truth i thought</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">my live would never end up the way i want it to. I wanted it to just be this perfect life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">like the movies, but nobody's life is perfect. It can be perfect for a little while but once</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">the perfect ends everything seems like a mess. You just have to wipe away the tears</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">get up off your floor walk outside and just breath and know that tomorrow is a new</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">day and tomorrow might be the day where everything finally gets betters. You just</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">have to believe that everything will be alright and that tomorrow is a new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and you'll make it, i promise you, you will.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZU5DovyfvrAjn5RQsTl5nid06ILd2CvFFQWzokwOH8lAu7zDLIeQMaTyqadQUJ4iuRE7NNJju3ivizFTPNnBHHsR3oMeCG8ZEzxMEOPge-AKwvQtiRV4utvkn8g-6yQ8EdTgEP06nTHA/s1600/Snapshot_20101007_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZU5DovyfvrAjn5RQsTl5nid06ILd2CvFFQWzokwOH8lAu7zDLIeQMaTyqadQUJ4iuRE7NNJju3ivizFTPNnBHHsR3oMeCG8ZEzxMEOPge-AKwvQtiRV4utvkn8g-6yQ8EdTgEP06nTHA/s320/Snapshot_20101007_8.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Everybody is changing. They leave the people that really care for </span><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">them for people who don't give a shit about them. Just so they</span><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"> can fit in. Why would you want to be with people who don't really care about you? Who's going to hold you while you cry? Who's going to help you with all your life problems? Who's going to tell you the truth? Not your new friends.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijr7dq1Qrrwjswdop5ffRaZZ5OoMDQX0HZrJdSWZYRuxBUuuW8WqW85hR8q56-66gWhpJx8ZfuRYpRw6cnIfpQ1C3qofCMWerdn7L6nIIzudbAbNFYdu89WN3-096kB1hz2Eymqibrv-5a/s1600/Snapshot_20101107_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijr7dq1Qrrwjswdop5ffRaZZ5OoMDQX0HZrJdSWZYRuxBUuuW8WqW85hR8q56-66gWhpJx8ZfuRYpRw6cnIfpQ1C3qofCMWerdn7L6nIIzudbAbNFYdu89WN3-096kB1hz2Eymqibrv-5a/s320/Snapshot_20101107_10.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The only thing a girl should chase is her vodka.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdIG8ZFIOpO9UOQ1s-JjDfvyHtjwUM7QxsYW_WwVN8apRGK-vmHexUDoaoIzhX-Od8_m3Vp6-ZSrIBpBVv2mICGQ0OFkDqqaNG-cEL-6vNOhH7VHqCKGroVJ-qXnhvYFvpubY6sEFGNs-/s1600/Snapshot_20101109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdIG8ZFIOpO9UOQ1s-JjDfvyHtjwUM7QxsYW_WwVN8apRGK-vmHexUDoaoIzhX-Od8_m3Vp6-ZSrIBpBVv2mICGQ0OFkDqqaNG-cEL-6vNOhH7VHqCKGroVJ-qXnhvYFvpubY6sEFGNs-/s320/Snapshot_20101109.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">She's the type of girl who wishes it was christmas all the time. The kind of girl who</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">doesn't care what people think of her. The type of girl who knows what she wants and</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">goes for it. The kind of girl who just wants a genuine nice guy to come and show her that</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">not every guy is a complete asshole. I just need someone to show me that.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv7Ib4WmJyWkllVt5OM_Ml59Ho7BcMn4vJnSoKtqKjndsBSCJdxbb4XFPLBILFv0t2SbTLNqI39y5tP0imHAQAJ4XXjktm75FTEK_MNBXp0MNdrrEwyedKsILjKbtPoDTBsXYl7oz0ujCe/s1600/Snapshot_20101115_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv7Ib4WmJyWkllVt5OM_Ml59Ho7BcMn4vJnSoKtqKjndsBSCJdxbb4XFPLBILFv0t2SbTLNqI39y5tP0imHAQAJ4XXjktm75FTEK_MNBXp0MNdrrEwyedKsILjKbtPoDTBsXYl7oz0ujCe/s320/Snapshot_20101115_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua',palatino;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Girls are bitches. Guys are dicks. Parents are over protected. Teachers are annoying.</span><br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Politicians are stupid. Not everyone is going to love who you are so get over it </span><br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and move and just keep being who ever the fuck you want to be. </span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMS1C1xxKzhTqs-xGYF5ZkTBM1deVfIw5ctb8Eo6kkK5EHVHhw8_GpDgYtJm929xbYR8qriVneALSva9qDTLU5i1jQmrgJENGDapJBMsssgs3BupspTYbNTRWKNCtzkpU5YadpP52Qtmz3/s1600/Snapshot_20101128_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMS1C1xxKzhTqs-xGYF5ZkTBM1deVfIw5ctb8Eo6kkK5EHVHhw8_GpDgYtJm929xbYR8qriVneALSva9qDTLU5i1jQmrgJENGDapJBMsssgs3BupspTYbNTRWKNCtzkpU5YadpP52Qtmz3/s320/Snapshot_20101128_4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">And the tears come streaming down your face. When you lose something<br />
you can't replace. When you love someone, but it goes to waste, could it be worse.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbNhtJcZqZP-RUdeAxPmbJA1NlIOjy-U458ufgPPU8sFP0N8L3A72FKfG9WRQH_pf8CJycELWpvu-bSTp1JPUO8-j_u-NRkpMlNx3EEuqqG3mn9CfFj_VzX71-f-HhbyS_AcbxL9sTPGdU/s1600/Snapshot_20101129_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbNhtJcZqZP-RUdeAxPmbJA1NlIOjy-U458ufgPPU8sFP0N8L3A72FKfG9WRQH_pf8CJycELWpvu-bSTp1JPUO8-j_u-NRkpMlNx3EEuqqG3mn9CfFj_VzX71-f-HhbyS_AcbxL9sTPGdU/s320/Snapshot_20101129_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">I`ve learned a lot these past few years, through my fake smiles & unseen tears, that friends<br />
sometimes are not forever & true love does not always last. The good memories stay with you but the good moments go by fast. But someone will always be there, someone that honestly does care.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje1BXRVHWkQD4gwPZHNvU8oc145ODULcQv4HFlqN7LFKHmF8_Sg4k8X95nRYw2nLaimbiUExUhaVHA5gE0T47K71rmhzaXgcRQPaAyAwnCvthaF18X9cJgkfuEP6rNUkT7yqhyphenhyphen61Uxb_hG/s1600/Snapshot_20101206_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje1BXRVHWkQD4gwPZHNvU8oc145ODULcQv4HFlqN7LFKHmF8_Sg4k8X95nRYw2nLaimbiUExUhaVHA5gE0T47K71rmhzaXgcRQPaAyAwnCvthaF18X9cJgkfuEP6rNUkT7yqhyphenhyphen61Uxb_hG/s320/Snapshot_20101206_4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I used to be so strong, I used to be able to do whatever I want, and then I feel like I've been broken down little by little. I don't know what to do. I can't have him talk to me like this anymore. I just want to be with someone who loves me so much. Okay, whatever, I do think I deserve to be a princess, I think that every girl deserves to be treated like a princess. - the hills<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGf0A0M0Q7mUVxKnKYwNFks-rfoVuahyxpHUzlVXpuDWQRnKXAou1Mt8UBX47CbGm4swWQArMQHF5Tn__yLDN5um0ycxJH22TJXtuSgenjUy-aLpZOrocufvTGHWUTsWWh_oMfm_jjkczV/s1600/Snapshot_20101206_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGf0A0M0Q7mUVxKnKYwNFks-rfoVuahyxpHUzlVXpuDWQRnKXAou1Mt8UBX47CbGm4swWQArMQHF5Tn__yLDN5um0ycxJH22TJXtuSgenjUy-aLpZOrocufvTGHWUTsWWh_oMfm_jjkczV/s320/Snapshot_20101206_5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>...because that's what people do. They leap and hope to God they can fly, 'cause otherwise, we just drop like a rock, wondering the whole way down, 'why the hell did i jump?' but here I am...falling. And there's only one person that makes me feel like I can fly. It's you."(Hitch)<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSEDhvgsCTZld51LivbAq3i-O_8QQRyrVuWhUvI4nF-AYQtlj-XfnQeAtogLcH6IXrkvFuAvrQqjpyTwK9P96FQllfLPTEJXTBLK4qpBdtNsigRiPZmlFW6FgtX9XVlTVamqOt4xUG3nxV/s1600/Snapshot_20101208_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSEDhvgsCTZld51LivbAq3i-O_8QQRyrVuWhUvI4nF-AYQtlj-XfnQeAtogLcH6IXrkvFuAvrQqjpyTwK9P96FQllfLPTEJXTBLK4qpBdtNsigRiPZmlFW6FgtX9XVlTVamqOt4xUG3nxV/s320/Snapshot_20101208_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sure, 2010 wasn’t the greatest year for you. There were heartbreaks. There were smiles. Memories were created, some you will never forget. You smiled, you cried. You have grown. You have become smarter. You have learned from your mistakes. You hurt yourself. You cried because of the truth. You laughed. You loved. Whatever you did in 2010, it has already happened. You have learned this year, and make 2011 better than 2010.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNtD_iuDd3raRVlzFufZ3uuNm2MBTAFusFR_MPS43Ay9TQIFQc_vsnEApNtVp5F0-sCa7mz9wo6JjhxKxntthKAnS1V-eH5LkhGaRft44X-qp8LcLX-r0gizq4z4V-x1wDKIpcbVGAyO2f/s1600/Snapshot_20101212_28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNtD_iuDd3raRVlzFufZ3uuNm2MBTAFusFR_MPS43Ay9TQIFQc_vsnEApNtVp5F0-sCa7mz9wo6JjhxKxntthKAnS1V-eH5LkhGaRft44X-qp8LcLX-r0gizq4z4V-x1wDKIpcbVGAyO2f/s320/Snapshot_20101212_28.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Here's a toast. To the good days, the better friends. The ones that you just can't live without. The people that have taught you how to party. How to live. How to have a good time just sitting around. Here are to the people that no matter how bad things seem, are going to be there for you. To lean back on and catch you if you fall.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAINalVARVv0_G3D9Lz4nOpd52DuHhFLduPhaWQKQ4It-OFic8OoQRApUPVKvVNPtgY_16ocFhVLErXdD9pV8svdzEtgQkvdT9_CfxOF4LOnoe5UTlvNmyAR_-KgT0S3TveCnOK5s33vK/s1600/Snapshot_20101214_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAINalVARVv0_G3D9Lz4nOpd52DuHhFLduPhaWQKQ4It-OFic8OoQRApUPVKvVNPtgY_16ocFhVLErXdD9pV8svdzEtgQkvdT9_CfxOF4LOnoe5UTlvNmyAR_-KgT0S3TveCnOK5s33vK/s320/Snapshot_20101214_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Ever felt like crying but forcing yourself not to just because you told yourself to be stronger this time around?</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA31s9Yea1sNweUrnpNBq2jEPrIt9Gh5OBiGqtleFzGlHTtcR-_oovJoyBTbxQgniiLAh6qi9QL9Xn-ePvO79ou6Wge7IOLoY2IOLdipuxSEjAzfliajM7tTi0zW2uIewVwpn8omrMxh8l/s1600/Snapshot_20101222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA31s9Yea1sNweUrnpNBq2jEPrIt9Gh5OBiGqtleFzGlHTtcR-_oovJoyBTbxQgniiLAh6qi9QL9Xn-ePvO79ou6Wge7IOLoY2IOLdipuxSEjAzfliajM7tTi0zW2uIewVwpn8omrMxh8l/s320/Snapshot_20101222.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">if im not what you want, don't act like i am</span>. </span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIl4z5gislnRUE0ke8BzbKdNh370zUdCDk2YEZlNhPEt64pLw3JYNsPbA3bnqEK9QEPbSsiBd2NLoEyi5SHnfmSrFW9SqhEPAYD0vNvtLkES0DpZ6MrM7TJJsfXSr67NnpShGTzSQI1Agw/s1600/Snapshot_20101225_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIl4z5gislnRUE0ke8BzbKdNh370zUdCDk2YEZlNhPEt64pLw3JYNsPbA3bnqEK9QEPbSsiBd2NLoEyi5SHnfmSrFW9SqhEPAYD0vNvtLkES0DpZ6MrM7TJJsfXSr67NnpShGTzSQI1Agw/s320/Snapshot_20101225_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Well maybe they'll love me when i'm gone.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNQA6ARsgqIUKIgjrP6kNPZUQfRon2lQxj5IeNJ4gp36vodPjKVxZ5r_lm4xLWtpLOd82Lp46Jq3fvL_4U_txoUwaVi4FfCmSIyOe_zkaQ0sqY4O6fNMMMhJ32RSSCrNQE3CwUAEP6B_0V/s1600/Snapshot_20101227_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNQA6ARsgqIUKIgjrP6kNPZUQfRon2lQxj5IeNJ4gp36vodPjKVxZ5r_lm4xLWtpLOd82Lp46Jq3fvL_4U_txoUwaVi4FfCmSIyOe_zkaQ0sqY4O6fNMMMhJ32RSSCrNQE3CwUAEP6B_0V/s320/Snapshot_20101227_8.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I can't count on you most of all when I really need it. It's the simple things that you do, that really hurt my feelings. The more I try, the more Im starting to see that this can’t work anymore.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8noT_cpjKvnd5rCMO3atiboOxpAz_EbgwVcoB5zijktXF1rV6awMXRUIsNfs61LAnkkl4-8pBX0KaHiigIdc_3Io_o60jsGsJ8ajeP6h_ZY01QZUgke12CNC5uMKlLt5A4xrBFGCEw1VT/s1600/Snapshot_20101229_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8noT_cpjKvnd5rCMO3atiboOxpAz_EbgwVcoB5zijktXF1rV6awMXRUIsNfs61LAnkkl4-8pBX0KaHiigIdc_3Io_o60jsGsJ8ajeP6h_ZY01QZUgke12CNC5uMKlLt5A4xrBFGCEw1VT/s320/Snapshot_20101229_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">sometimes i wonder if i were to suddenly to disappear, for a week or so, and no one knew where i was. how many people would actually give a shit.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik-LwNxSkec8TbG_DkkCshe5dGXd3ngqZNGpYj2V4qFpXrveCPDaWdfAv6b72gaQCe0ZcLX3GyK8Tfrne4r-q9DbXmnPw4lLWYKY9JVIerVYZo4UT5sxC952mu4-RtHI370ZGb94S3LcFU/s1600/Snapshot_20101229_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik-LwNxSkec8TbG_DkkCshe5dGXd3ngqZNGpYj2V4qFpXrveCPDaWdfAv6b72gaQCe0ZcLX3GyK8Tfrne4r-q9DbXmnPw4lLWYKY9JVIerVYZo4UT5sxC952mu4-RtHI370ZGb94S3LcFU/s320/Snapshot_20101229_7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;">I want to be the girl you fall for <br />
when everyone else is falling for you.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwP2ZeHCdwKhp66IvUruaIi9lkG7XpBMe-9IHG0SMlDu0AlUlrN5Na8ogmygS3ndS4ULhSYijKZL-qMgV48cVPnmv62-QMnzKILcwDuyHKouskPrMrAMq8o0Y_BLPm4NI118T2rtjE3Nkv/s1600/Snapshot_20101229_17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwP2ZeHCdwKhp66IvUruaIi9lkG7XpBMe-9IHG0SMlDu0AlUlrN5Na8ogmygS3ndS4ULhSYijKZL-qMgV48cVPnmv62-QMnzKILcwDuyHKouskPrMrAMq8o0Y_BLPm4NI118T2rtjE3Nkv/s320/Snapshot_20101229_17.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I wish you could fucking see. I wish you could see the shit I went through for the past months and the emotions I went through. The tears I cried, the nights I ruined for myself just knowing you were out with another girl. I'm not mad, I'm really not I just wish you could know how much I cared. What all I would have done for you. What all I fucking still would do. But I've come to a point where these feelings don't overpower me any longer. I've come to be free of your hold but I just wish you could have known all I went through just for you. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggoPA9sVOkC0SM5BTK2uFwXZujeEBwtoQCMSYGg_jWWT4XROVcVUrzR2fIwDTraXyhnFzo0gpOIPMfC1tOcY5xShsAxhvTjh6-5oigS7-nJkH-zUIm7U8MvCaFQ5AoepiKCWCEZvXBEFVt/s1600/Snapshot_20101231_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggoPA9sVOkC0SM5BTK2uFwXZujeEBwtoQCMSYGg_jWWT4XROVcVUrzR2fIwDTraXyhnFzo0gpOIPMfC1tOcY5xShsAxhvTjh6-5oigS7-nJkH-zUIm7U8MvCaFQ5AoepiKCWCEZvXBEFVt/s320/Snapshot_20101231_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It’s four in the morning and I’m turning in my bed, I wish I had a dream or a nightmare in my head. So I drop my imagination and get some sleeping done. Now it’s five in the morning and I’m wishing it was one.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixCK6hO10-sgm9FLXye_2s1MeWMp4zY-q0jqC80JnaZdbyGvyZLLsoupoOc_HTZPFEBIf0A-VFqlZfgkf2rP40uZ4yfb6ZMbBaYAmzzMyvv6NetIDtKuK7SjCG76CIbAuhWv5sW8vilrWl/s1600/Snapshot_20101231_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixCK6hO10-sgm9FLXye_2s1MeWMp4zY-q0jqC80JnaZdbyGvyZLLsoupoOc_HTZPFEBIf0A-VFqlZfgkf2rP40uZ4yfb6ZMbBaYAmzzMyvv6NetIDtKuK7SjCG76CIbAuhWv5sW8vilrWl/s320/Snapshot_20101231_3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-63207661197654018312011-01-01T13:31:00.000-08:002011-01-01T13:31:14.550-08:00you got your head in the clouds<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgIw8wuyHXQopNZh-8Ys_f1cV1nh5DmklgzyS63HSz2QwkXoel9bHE7bav6yftKJgjqRTZ6DMBgc-yAerJnxoukVNDyO62o8G-7gpH51Tr4HQQhhaHFjVE-C38SxMUnD_LnnlL5oxw5sPA/s1600/woaifskl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgIw8wuyHXQopNZh-8Ys_f1cV1nh5DmklgzyS63HSz2QwkXoel9bHE7bav6yftKJgjqRTZ6DMBgc-yAerJnxoukVNDyO62o8G-7gpH51Tr4HQQhhaHFjVE-C38SxMUnD_LnnlL5oxw5sPA/s320/woaifskl.png" width="320" /></a></div>There's only 3 things every girl needs: Love to make her weak, alcohol to make her strong & best friends when both make her hit the floor.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxWu4hLuyJgzJ4fQp-3hpIS1zzlFhO2HDU5kfWDTpv8w4n1zFz2RPyF2VbIANonxOK7mIgjfh5Au_X5APOWArY_RK-A65LzDW-VKAX0mOcAynAW1_6IMtaditEx4t3jWatBT6wMGA4tWJw/s1600/wfeoskl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxWu4hLuyJgzJ4fQp-3hpIS1zzlFhO2HDU5kfWDTpv8w4n1zFz2RPyF2VbIANonxOK7mIgjfh5Au_X5APOWArY_RK-A65LzDW-VKAX0mOcAynAW1_6IMtaditEx4t3jWatBT6wMGA4tWJw/s320/wfeoskl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">It's funny how one summer can change everything. It must be something about the heat and the smell of chlorine, fresh cut grass and honeysuckle, asphalt sizzling after late-day thunderstorms, the steam rising while everything drips around it. Something about long, lazy days and whirring air conditioners and bright plastic flip-flops thwacking down the street. Something about fall being so close, another year, another Christmas, another beginning. So much in one summer, stirring up like the storms that crest at the end of each day, blowing out all the heat and dirt to leave everything gasping and cool. Everyone can reach back to one summer and lay a finger on it, finding the exact point where everything changed. This summer would be mine.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnj1YuFUBZIAg2VYKfgv3qH21YzB9Kg63TOuc80S2a7BBsdmL6GFDC9OkmaAfa3ALuaopom976li_KHvK8d0rJrH5AHaW0o54_mUBu4jF0rU4ZP1veI68gVePWWA-kpHGTHruRKg5MoFHD/s1600/wfaoskp.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnj1YuFUBZIAg2VYKfgv3qH21YzB9Kg63TOuc80S2a7BBsdmL6GFDC9OkmaAfa3ALuaopom976li_KHvK8d0rJrH5AHaW0o54_mUBu4jF0rU4ZP1veI68gVePWWA-kpHGTHruRKg5MoFHD/s320/wfaoskp.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">Here's to partying, making friends, finding love, having fun, being happy, making mistakes that I won't learn from, being a kid, and letting go of all the drama. Here's to not worrying about school and just having the time of my life.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDzhpweq9s6dqqY5osQitFLno5cNiz8LMUNYQdTi84ImNlsoGGBwdCor1bz3go2PmMCy69W_9f4W7eDew4pb3Tk1gQNrnILortqJ7fV7g0AyCmdFkIVQTE_3_VLDIBwzTeovt1rw3lS0MV/s1600/weopfskl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDzhpweq9s6dqqY5osQitFLno5cNiz8LMUNYQdTi84ImNlsoGGBwdCor1bz3go2PmMCy69W_9f4W7eDew4pb3Tk1gQNrnILortqJ7fV7g0AyCmdFkIVQTE_3_VLDIBwzTeovt1rw3lS0MV/s320/weopfskl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Now my tears are dry, baby you can see my brown eyes *<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cHuZoZW66CpxR0VVnUcHHOUQp1ucaczCQAadZY8v3wZMqlV6g1VPVM9ukr0OgpHtXTb6E-6A5d96AHX8wO-1U9Z18_spX-N1oVDsxGYOJkGD93CbP6-7yJlD2gEj0cuC5e9iP0jvmwnm/s1600/pfosl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cHuZoZW66CpxR0VVnUcHHOUQp1ucaczCQAadZY8v3wZMqlV6g1VPVM9ukr0OgpHtXTb6E-6A5d96AHX8wO-1U9Z18_spX-N1oVDsxGYOJkGD93CbP6-7yJlD2gEj0cuC5e9iP0jvmwnm/s320/pfosl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I guess what makes me different from most girls is that I'm not the type to squeal all over you and I don't ask for your attention at all times. I know what I want and I know how to get it but I don't hurt people along the way. I can be a bitch but I don't like to be and I hate when people call me one. I guess you can say I'm complicated, but I'd rather be difficult than easy any day. I can be hard to figure out at times but if you know me, I'm not that much of a confusing person. So why don't you actually open up your heart instead of just your eyes and take a look at me, then tell me that you love me.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkyNhz900nXtYd7ta710qThyu6X7T9zEO-TUh2jVijvJKI6LRb62WywW4RDO4z-sRfSWsSdLzGqklNTj4Wkvnqgy56Bke9AwayT1kxuHUWjlsi_1FJh64SvmRRSdeloiZitm0sgIc8nDdG/s1600/owfsl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="245" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkyNhz900nXtYd7ta710qThyu6X7T9zEO-TUh2jVijvJKI6LRb62WywW4RDO4z-sRfSWsSdLzGqklNTj4Wkvnqgy56Bke9AwayT1kxuHUWjlsi_1FJh64SvmRRSdeloiZitm0sgIc8nDdG/s320/owfsl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>partying like crazy, you know the drill, tanning all day, nights dressed to kill, nothing is going to replace these days<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22EQTpfdEyclIsSbuAEPBG7rvQyPYSCqJFggMlnN3Z7GlrGJHwAESGjIHAMpwXAicsaPGmDkZ8RbLPG3qY20h3FGs0rhv3xVk0MbB7l-QAwP2UTDhX-BbA7OqXIq3l_LtrpemymMSLdYY/s1600/opfesak%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="236" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22EQTpfdEyclIsSbuAEPBG7rvQyPYSCqJFggMlnN3Z7GlrGJHwAESGjIHAMpwXAicsaPGmDkZ8RbLPG3qY20h3FGs0rhv3xVk0MbB7l-QAwP2UTDhX-BbA7OqXIq3l_LtrpemymMSLdYY/s320/opfesak%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>of course she`s gonna say she`s happy for you,<br />
and flash that famous smile. but look deep into<br />
those brown eyes. baby, you broke her.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg56yRyrnoPJlrc65JtShCGt3FCjsJl6RHcCEMLRfGYpqezknEVe5oZdL-nJ-MiOiPX3v826SPYnYGclzLt0IldcSx4q4hPpswDcCRwJ_6yaJJmlu_UedEMk7uLK1dzaghp9Ji7sUuPzb30/s1600/opefskl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg56yRyrnoPJlrc65JtShCGt3FCjsJl6RHcCEMLRfGYpqezknEVe5oZdL-nJ-MiOiPX3v826SPYnYGclzLt0IldcSx4q4hPpswDcCRwJ_6yaJJmlu_UedEMk7uLK1dzaghp9Ji7sUuPzb30/s320/opefskl.png" width="215" /></a></div>you did what you do best, you left.<br />
-ghosts of girlfriends past<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnEp1jJRgKKEkFgzazA9E-6_9S2WDyC6r68riYOeEMrnLiEgpfqhvbddkvm67vzNljmcNtELQidfGt_eAiThCJP-dlPaFQ0KRQMomMHFtU2cpCbIqBScik3N_b4B0-v-qvdhmiN214KMjR/s1600/olk%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnEp1jJRgKKEkFgzazA9E-6_9S2WDyC6r68riYOeEMrnLiEgpfqhvbddkvm67vzNljmcNtELQidfGt_eAiThCJP-dlPaFQ0KRQMomMHFtU2cpCbIqBScik3N_b4B0-v-qvdhmiN214KMjR/s320/olk%253B.jpg" width="224" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">At first you think it’s great you’re talking to him again, but then you start talking about things that happened before, bringing back old memories, and then you realize how much you really miss him and you get to thinking you really want him back, but you remember he doesn’t need you like you need him, and it hurts.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9gCJV2JnyP0A53-ZCJxnAZblBOHVWFLH8lFp96XWYO2GiFenpTnIJ_UGo628z__OO0nAZRPQZ5-q5BYniJsbOcjNtqmkKLcv0mtJ0x_toiErOXjUTfjH683XwXlJ7BefimETx3AtB3Ht/s1600/okolik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9gCJV2JnyP0A53-ZCJxnAZblBOHVWFLH8lFp96XWYO2GiFenpTnIJ_UGo628z__OO0nAZRPQZ5-q5BYniJsbOcjNtqmkKLcv0mtJ0x_toiErOXjUTfjH683XwXlJ7BefimETx3AtB3Ht/s320/okolik.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>High school changes people. Some for the better, some for the worst. But if one thing is true; you find out who your real friends are.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidjccmaX6-Cs4RNUcLdKXi-eIcpT21NfemLMa-q04iy-ukO3ZBsUfMNCx6WEsJZw5vGbFbEoedrCTRzA69sNJ8lr7NLxF7RIRWV7TaSVZ-pEvEkx4gnAZGaklmpwVUj5rA0q3YlzZ9ZVIx/s1600/oklkm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="279" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidjccmaX6-Cs4RNUcLdKXi-eIcpT21NfemLMa-q04iy-ukO3ZBsUfMNCx6WEsJZw5vGbFbEoedrCTRzA69sNJ8lr7NLxF7RIRWV7TaSVZ-pEvEkx4gnAZGaklmpwVUj5rA0q3YlzZ9ZVIx/s320/oklkm.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">so make me laugh like you're so good at doing. pull me to the top of the world, and maybe, for a minute, i won't worry about falling</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPKoGSQ7XkWMrYRduSU037qxPO65ho6FcdXBoPr1BuHLbEFmngQjxqEiTU1TimSiC5tm5dmpGWOJixjxFvHMs-lufREMppxbNVjz49v_rDacU7WyMAc554HKcS05VWiTpENNc-e4SNb3jJ/s1600/ok%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPKoGSQ7XkWMrYRduSU037qxPO65ho6FcdXBoPr1BuHLbEFmngQjxqEiTU1TimSiC5tm5dmpGWOJixjxFvHMs-lufREMppxbNVjz49v_rDacU7WyMAc554HKcS05VWiTpENNc-e4SNb3jJ/s320/ok%253Bl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">People said I've changed so much. Well here's the honest truth, I grew up. I stopped letting people push me around. I learned that you can always be happy. I accepted reality.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimHKTrq-yMn_yhG24fstdoL-n1HJNovCuSTiBwD6191U7zTVYfYiIhIxFu-v1WSRP3B47GR5SBM4jue-cIXcZkyr8Hz8oJddnH9Gty56F1b78tqutr45O4TGRuJ6leUMX4AUmNCRwHDUoS/s1600/oeiwsfklz.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimHKTrq-yMn_yhG24fstdoL-n1HJNovCuSTiBwD6191U7zTVYfYiIhIxFu-v1WSRP3B47GR5SBM4jue-cIXcZkyr8Hz8oJddnH9Gty56F1b78tqutr45O4TGRuJ6leUMX4AUmNCRwHDUoS/s320/oeiwsfklz.gif" width="320" /></a></div>Throw your arms up in the air, scream until your lungs burst. Here's to another adrenaline rush kicking in<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM6gQrJCedi2Ep6KS3E5pSXQXJg6Oo1vx6JIqRSmMuEuohBxqc_Ff36H8IN4MFqBp_ZxM2AIq-hGOy7kf7Hjvbz_2Y8arz4sjhyphenhyphenEU9OL2bFkfWHjE3cfUyqPswYzglk3oJwf4rGQ9rwKzR/s1600/oeifaksld.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM6gQrJCedi2Ep6KS3E5pSXQXJg6Oo1vx6JIqRSmMuEuohBxqc_Ff36H8IN4MFqBp_ZxM2AIq-hGOy7kf7Hjvbz_2Y8arz4sjhyphenhyphenEU9OL2bFkfWHjE3cfUyqPswYzglk3oJwf4rGQ9rwKzR/s320/oeifaksld.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Fuck the, "he won't know what he has until it's gone," bullshit. I want a kid that's gonna know what he has when he has it. Not when it's too late.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLYoMQRXcWswsNi5T7MIAxHYo5P77q1Ybqz5Hu_Wdszp0jI181xa0mlqEvQeRnPni-4QhwM_xmhDe-DpE9OJXZApGaApYdL4kcaMGgd63rlMhxHJvLoGCve6aKP6FpZAOC51lpmAmY3S0/s1600/oafspk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLYoMQRXcWswsNi5T7MIAxHYo5P77q1Ybqz5Hu_Wdszp0jI181xa0mlqEvQeRnPni-4QhwM_xmhDe-DpE9OJXZApGaApYdL4kcaMGgd63rlMhxHJvLoGCve6aKP6FpZAOC51lpmAmY3S0/s320/oafspk.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">everybody gets to the point of i don't give a fuck.<br />
-eminem</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1SZKVnD1vBFKBlYTkk72-0QSlrC276VVLhiTksGGRm8hz3zrLfeeLf-cZb_KSkdwTpnY7iwmbQRH7cPz2dx5smGLZXxzt98lGqmJMamxf42Zm6sFgoMWsE_wZomtQ9pFp954iwH2i2DZ4/s1600/iorwelks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1SZKVnD1vBFKBlYTkk72-0QSlrC276VVLhiTksGGRm8hz3zrLfeeLf-cZb_KSkdwTpnY7iwmbQRH7cPz2dx5smGLZXxzt98lGqmJMamxf42Zm6sFgoMWsE_wZomtQ9pFp954iwH2i2DZ4/s320/iorwelks.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Why is it that just when you get things together, you hear from the one person who could pull it all apart<br />
-lauren conrad<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEQaWyTgtpuC7ecOaB0wbmNW9iAs7dahVUHnqx-rGR7X1sE6CsPQ2bLchme_ulsTqLElFj-NFgtxG_ZZavAkPhrhqWtJjt5BnMyIWU4AMxYDDW-EMVcojW8ScJ2zcDuVNr81A0BnV308gH/s1600/iojlkko.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="277" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEQaWyTgtpuC7ecOaB0wbmNW9iAs7dahVUHnqx-rGR7X1sE6CsPQ2bLchme_ulsTqLElFj-NFgtxG_ZZavAkPhrhqWtJjt5BnMyIWU4AMxYDDW-EMVcojW8ScJ2zcDuVNr81A0BnV308gH/s320/iojlkko.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">But that summer had a way of making her smile, making her happier. It was sort of amazing how for those three months, she always believed in herself & all that she could be.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFSlH-7x4niJFQQSPj-EPVTiXyqrHSKtnaDdutJ1WSaoCa7G-W-wgFgPv-j5jKC6tNtngk-y17nxnO2DRekdDPWg6o_-bwAg-hgS8NfQ-0rqYyzt7ZDz9PonkFsJrcm1-_gBi_N257T1OY/s1600/iojkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFSlH-7x4niJFQQSPj-EPVTiXyqrHSKtnaDdutJ1WSaoCa7G-W-wgFgPv-j5jKC6tNtngk-y17nxnO2DRekdDPWg6o_-bwAg-hgS8NfQ-0rqYyzt7ZDz9PonkFsJrcm1-_gBi_N257T1OY/s320/iojkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>cause i'm like hey i don't care whenever there's a party i'm the first one with a drink the air*<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjReA57SUXdZZFjv3dCFuKRDh7FUL4pEVT5gotJiWzQb4idVTgCb8RApf9QgdL-xRZZhZ5iHMj6J7GkyFsUqx-WfKul9NLFCyHzMyAqrmDBu-qiaismPSagNkzUg8M4A-cQ2kF0fLiuK2aT/s1600/iklopko.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjReA57SUXdZZFjv3dCFuKRDh7FUL4pEVT5gotJiWzQb4idVTgCb8RApf9QgdL-xRZZhZ5iHMj6J7GkyFsUqx-WfKul9NLFCyHzMyAqrmDBu-qiaismPSagNkzUg8M4A-cQ2kF0fLiuK2aT/s320/iklopko.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It doesnt matter how long you've known him, if hes kept you smiling since day one, dont lose him<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDtgyQTxW8hArWT7LDKa3f2v4MXWccFbuBT5wYBEs2A_66DxpXufWDDh4K6l4YiUDkr2UXmPOSqJ1CUE8g9ZcnhU3SJ7Pu38aGXJmpO55FmwGiVuLq98-jwKM0Zv_qygDNj8CRyOe-CcQ/s1600/iklok.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="236" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDtgyQTxW8hArWT7LDKa3f2v4MXWccFbuBT5wYBEs2A_66DxpXufWDDh4K6l4YiUDkr2UXmPOSqJ1CUE8g9ZcnhU3SJ7Pu38aGXJmpO55FmwGiVuLq98-jwKM0Zv_qygDNj8CRyOe-CcQ/s320/iklok.png" width="320" /></a></div>Whatever you do, good or bad, people will always have something to say.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkEjnuxdukU9UuMYKt6OfiLhn3lj6rmcn92xQHiwIxZZTDhcCQS6NZg3a-NvuI-W85vxSdRQ8XnprO0qIxpDZtf6fVfjjOriv5ERIOly5wAF7VzguNjx6gNveVzoQ6QTZf0mjs1uzfMA4/s1600/ijklm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkEjnuxdukU9UuMYKt6OfiLhn3lj6rmcn92xQHiwIxZZTDhcCQS6NZg3a-NvuI-W85vxSdRQ8XnprO0qIxpDZtf6fVfjjOriv5ERIOly5wAF7VzguNjx6gNveVzoQ6QTZf0mjs1uzfMA4/s320/ijklm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">"Summer romances end for all kinds of reasons. But when all is said and done, they have one thing in common: They are shooting stars-a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, a fleeting glimpse of eternity. And in a flash, they're gone."</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj502QE2I-2AwlvnYymOT9nu4p0_TQXmPiI7R8LavDamxFgyIIom3oVGR7rsz4tiig_xy11xEOfRbqtwPujtgU-HzAak77fnFf0kUMpiH3XxJmpjcTBKc70Ia4Qt5Op5CmlNZRGCyK55Bsl/s1600/ijkml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj502QE2I-2AwlvnYymOT9nu4p0_TQXmPiI7R8LavDamxFgyIIom3oVGR7rsz4tiig_xy11xEOfRbqtwPujtgU-HzAak77fnFf0kUMpiH3XxJmpjcTBKc70Ia4Qt5Op5CmlNZRGCyK55Bsl/s320/ijkml.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>No one has the right to judge us, because<br />
no one really knows what we've been through.<br />
They may have heard about our stories,<br />
but they never felt what we felt.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRYfpiTbkW1axRLTGmjMGpfE1XOnZzSlz7JrSHPZXZt-xW8K22oUXME4sF8eeH79jzJmW55L7vOKJH4hEz8zz2QHaA3DdCq1aTpLfqD9-DET1cGlPvZNKAeOF4CXJhzmsAR0SAqdtXx3w6/s1600/huijkl.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRYfpiTbkW1axRLTGmjMGpfE1XOnZzSlz7JrSHPZXZt-xW8K22oUXME4sF8eeH79jzJmW55L7vOKJH4hEz8zz2QHaA3DdCq1aTpLfqD9-DET1cGlPvZNKAeOF4CXJhzmsAR0SAqdtXx3w6/s320/huijkl.gif" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to the fast times; the times we felt alive;<br />
to all the nights that we forgot to get back home.<br />
- all time low<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD7-5DZMtw8rEkeRzb8DQxdLWDnsIObrmgKKDsSmIRZnh_ehlSwIj4yy0k_I3Y4h7VT8uOFm3r6Bq7ICwMnDer1DhGdRCY2w05tJ0w3SGR9c_Qa5t7N2uF1w1Yb9t2dXZFoYaeLBjia-YQ/s1600/faops.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD7-5DZMtw8rEkeRzb8DQxdLWDnsIObrmgKKDsSmIRZnh_ehlSwIj4yy0k_I3Y4h7VT8uOFm3r6Bq7ICwMnDer1DhGdRCY2w05tJ0w3SGR9c_Qa5t7N2uF1w1Yb9t2dXZFoYaeLBjia-YQ/s320/faops.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I love that I'm able to make you nervous. I love the cute little things that happen between us when we're together. How we're both constantly sneaking glances and when we meet each others eyes it's like the feelings are trying to scream from inside of us. And most importantly I love how the smiles on our faces are so effortless I sometimes don't even realise how hard I'm smiling, and permanent the entire time we're with each other.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOP1yV17VJu6WG1_9U-GM6W0Ae_xwWcy3AsDezG6272ieYDcHe4xgfHz2tmQfpuGvk5X4okATkwfWvElWwlMQTlDhX976y-HwDdl8Zm3Z5BE_KAwtdYHyjd_wfP3HzrW-UUqO7GLHEIoVv/s1600/efosp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="160" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOP1yV17VJu6WG1_9U-GM6W0Ae_xwWcy3AsDezG6272ieYDcHe4xgfHz2tmQfpuGvk5X4okATkwfWvElWwlMQTlDhX976y-HwDdl8Zm3Z5BE_KAwtdYHyjd_wfP3HzrW-UUqO7GLHEIoVv/s320/efosp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The problem with time, I've learned, whether it's those first two weeks I got to spend with you, or the final two months I got to spend with him, eventually time always runs out. I have no idea where you are out there in the world. But I understand that I lost the right to know these things long ago. No matter how many years go by, I know one thing to be as true as ever was - I'll see you soon then<br />
- dearjohn<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwo8R8mvYiHF_iDI9-B-3khdWAD5mGJqcYXYKgQo8UgUpEYxcalYaeCZKTWKtdQa5gBJxar2Ynd8666vUAGduhXUbVPmn2wEoELYGb8NSETqfbYHzyic33BQYh8nKqRMl0yGNWFYJ6Wajz/s1600/afpos.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwo8R8mvYiHF_iDI9-B-3khdWAD5mGJqcYXYKgQo8UgUpEYxcalYaeCZKTWKtdQa5gBJxar2Ynd8666vUAGduhXUbVPmn2wEoELYGb8NSETqfbYHzyic33BQYh8nKqRMl0yGNWFYJ6Wajz/s320/afpos.png" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to the shit we talk, the boys we stalk, the laughs we can't stop. The gossip we spill and the looks that could kill. We'll stay together, all through the years… best friends forever<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MTd9Jw-DkAL2F911RHOnmXLH9Rr6IscW0JJgghGXsHN7Ktr9brX3zDHYOxqSFwliM_w_R6pziLzHU-2RmeR9fuuhjSfTZ6neMFirR68KbisJRl_qAyVj3h046fR7hgGMrgoTmceby0GZ/s1600/9oipkll.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="160" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MTd9Jw-DkAL2F911RHOnmXLH9Rr6IscW0JJgghGXsHN7Ktr9brX3zDHYOxqSFwliM_w_R6pziLzHU-2RmeR9fuuhjSfTZ6neMFirR68KbisJRl_qAyVj3h046fR7hgGMrgoTmceby0GZ/s320/9oipkll.gif" width="320" /></a></div>Everyone in the world could be screaming at me, telling me that I could do better and I wouldn't care.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGgWB_WItdM1PG5OLpqmr02UDqsE3W6U9ctJzM-ZZQsWpwBhweFrX-0H9JL7NrOz1aj066XSsd0ZMJm9xGghO1zzDOP1M5QhZtB1R5gm4R05PZ9O3gqarDCzsJrbPj4nZn0NXZ3sGQ3_no/s1600/9oaifskl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGgWB_WItdM1PG5OLpqmr02UDqsE3W6U9ctJzM-ZZQsWpwBhweFrX-0H9JL7NrOz1aj066XSsd0ZMJm9xGghO1zzDOP1M5QhZtB1R5gm4R05PZ9O3gqarDCzsJrbPj4nZn0NXZ3sGQ3_no/s320/9oaifskl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you cannot imagine the immensity of the fuck i do not give.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWXlIT7RIn4hWfeK_IXtYEP_o4Ko8EyJ2yePDm7sZxzFeEO37wdqqaykdlC1rJAXo_T3k65Jim_w9aSduO4_7NHaW1gb7njpba_7lYGC2JksUPDtZ9DkiRVxhLl0k8dK5bwvXaSq3BFr3/s1600/aewopkf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWXlIT7RIn4hWfeK_IXtYEP_o4Ko8EyJ2yePDm7sZxzFeEO37wdqqaykdlC1rJAXo_T3k65Jim_w9aSduO4_7NHaW1gb7njpba_7lYGC2JksUPDtZ9DkiRVxhLl0k8dK5bwvXaSq3BFr3/s320/aewopkf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>i couldn't tell you why we are best friends. you really wouldn't understand the explanation. it’s full of too many insiders and made up words it's full of too much care & too many tears, too many laughsand too many blonde moments. and i don’t think I’ll ever be able to giveyouanybetterreason except that she's always been there.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRBQumxi8-6YsOIt_QJgfz0rRZD5dxKGvOC5gvIp8SPxg4M73lFa-KTHreDWfd1N4fkeHIRvniOMg3zHw6C2nmCNIT076v0L6CoYZIjCO1HOGp1z2Era563K_XE6K0vy_ObS6CY-GbVovz/s1600/ijklmlpk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRBQumxi8-6YsOIt_QJgfz0rRZD5dxKGvOC5gvIp8SPxg4M73lFa-KTHreDWfd1N4fkeHIRvniOMg3zHw6C2nmCNIT076v0L6CoYZIjCO1HOGp1z2Era563K_XE6K0vy_ObS6CY-GbVovz/s320/ijklmlpk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>There are some things that I'll never understand. I'll never understand the goosebumps I get when first stepping into hot water. I'll never understand the dreams I have with strangers in them, people I've never met or seen. I'll never understand how a person can keep going back to the ones who hurt them. But what I do understand is that once we actually understand everything, the world loses its shine.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1iF3keASWunG6o_nDDA1njr03E5MYVGvW1sOsVK2H4ZR5Yn89LvmUfI8asy46P_29vBUnUMjBbEB4Say-aBUPwCR1hJzAc3dWUqbG2vKI_p4xxb2mdr_9R7lOQ-9mpgS2Wun4rbF4JXhe/s1600/iojkllpmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1iF3keASWunG6o_nDDA1njr03E5MYVGvW1sOsVK2H4ZR5Yn89LvmUfI8asy46P_29vBUnUMjBbEB4Say-aBUPwCR1hJzAc3dWUqbG2vKI_p4xxb2mdr_9R7lOQ-9mpgS2Wun4rbF4JXhe/s320/iojkllpmk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>(774):<br />
i just walked into a room at this party and someone yelled "dibs!"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzkf84mRg5c280kt6IJjTEyobagrufwC7FZVtnhJ_2DqRxGI4m07NJNIZ9B16zFhqLKrpuRUJmDEV5IjTYKxf_bs8XB1azUEtynIdSrS5tM3RHcJlqwm2TqPdcdLuCCb5riPHGmZixFSuG/s1600/owpafeskl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzkf84mRg5c280kt6IJjTEyobagrufwC7FZVtnhJ_2DqRxGI4m07NJNIZ9B16zFhqLKrpuRUJmDEV5IjTYKxf_bs8XB1azUEtynIdSrS5tM3RHcJlqwm2TqPdcdLuCCb5riPHGmZixFSuG/s320/owpafeskl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It`s the friend that stuck by you through everything that matters, the one that you have known your whole life, or just a year & yet you feel connected to them in a completely different way then anyone else around you. At most times, they feel like your family then your real one. They understand that the world can be a tough place, & they let you cry when bad things happen but they always manage to make you smile again. It`s the friend that you call at 5am because you fought with some stupid boy & she'll help you plot revenge against him even though she doesn`t even know him. They give you that extra energy to smile because you know that they`re right beside you whenever you need them.kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-58216528965023018282010-12-26T18:38:00.000-08:002011-01-01T12:57:25.661-08:00so this is me swallowing my pride<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHarLpM9OReywI-ldg8dw9BpJJYNUvHGYPACigrRVcNIVDt2Ll0DDqwTT2ez_hBMmbmvpU3dRfL_PzQq1IG6AEokynapqOmTHnx7vh7MOQrIAaA-Ij3btO86ZjF3YojAcjakI2UvZHUPVU/s1600/weokfps.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHarLpM9OReywI-ldg8dw9BpJJYNUvHGYPACigrRVcNIVDt2Ll0DDqwTT2ez_hBMmbmvpU3dRfL_PzQq1IG6AEokynapqOmTHnx7vh7MOQrIAaA-Ij3btO86ZjF3YojAcjakI2UvZHUPVU/s320/weokfps.png" width="320" /></a></div>i believe in second chances, i just don't think everyone deserves them.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlc_JyagrXSUSNJBarbSCaCM4fhBcaopMJag52Q1tODzrJ-EhXsYfh5bfg4Z0vx4ZnvUigCidqa3Pc3sPzqeT415v3wsq0YYa6tjIA3NU1_iSXUye1P3dtcNrsNmzpmZ0NmLdWYN8uWQDz/s1600/uihjnk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlc_JyagrXSUSNJBarbSCaCM4fhBcaopMJag52Q1tODzrJ-EhXsYfh5bfg4Z0vx4ZnvUigCidqa3Pc3sPzqeT415v3wsq0YYa6tjIA3NU1_iSXUye1P3dtcNrsNmzpmZ0NmLdWYN8uWQDz/s320/uihjnk.png" width="320" /></a></div>I’m nowhere near to perfect. so I wish people would stop expecting me to be.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG5yIfEWC0-DXaYp3m6iEHKvul50pRfszR3NurpVFWwrybnjLF7OPP4muU3-PhXzrP5M5R4orULLQ0EPOkDhpm-OhQZEplfr6QDsUdj7NPoEKNm1f_LBYHaCNknZJk4NkHqodvliPoRsHS/s1600/iuhjk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG5yIfEWC0-DXaYp3m6iEHKvul50pRfszR3NurpVFWwrybnjLF7OPP4muU3-PhXzrP5M5R4orULLQ0EPOkDhpm-OhQZEplfr6QDsUdj7NPoEKNm1f_LBYHaCNknZJk4NkHqodvliPoRsHS/s320/iuhjk.png" width="320" /></a></div>The most important thing is life is to be happy. And nothing else matters.<br />
-Audrey Hepburn<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4bYLcbQZ5jNXOBIF0bqq-xZEbcBeccPgzk8sRuA7mEmk7Il-mh6PYjE-tOfRZhCD2mrera56JF6rL-q28JZNeZ9viclPV7QPegFR9-LL6boaoOjXZUXag-N2eFRjCCEz4Jx7p8XOcju0l/s1600/ioujokl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4bYLcbQZ5jNXOBIF0bqq-xZEbcBeccPgzk8sRuA7mEmk7Il-mh6PYjE-tOfRZhCD2mrera56JF6rL-q28JZNeZ9viclPV7QPegFR9-LL6boaoOjXZUXag-N2eFRjCCEz4Jx7p8XOcju0l/s320/ioujokl.png" width="320" /></a></div>We didn’t realize we were making memories, we just knew we were having fun.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwIRhxxzHsa1E9agHcuwCBucKOY_IqoYedtIFpFlv8XqYr1U5Bc8lTMs-R8rcCi_q4Cu4e7ZJPAROlwzO47a5LX9Nq5FJrshvuFJxIhyphenhyphen3QPB7BU3QwpX2NsOegJR4v0bh8EDTTBx-hycUP/s1600/iosfwe4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwIRhxxzHsa1E9agHcuwCBucKOY_IqoYedtIFpFlv8XqYr1U5Bc8lTMs-R8rcCi_q4Cu4e7ZJPAROlwzO47a5LX9Nq5FJrshvuFJxIhyphenhyphen3QPB7BU3QwpX2NsOegJR4v0bh8EDTTBx-hycUP/s320/iosfwe4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It hurts, I can't deny it. I miss you, I miss you so much but there's nothing I can do about it. You're gone. Moved on. Just like that, one day you're my everything and the next you've walked right out of my door leaving nothing but memories behind. Tell me, how can you fall out of love so fast? Baby, you said forever.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk5ruTrdGuA9MVDwVhhZYKhW8b9yaU4sBoKi-cNdXf6NlS_x7CWs9VBS5J5ii45RUS2L_nBLMLjWBgYJszc6B9kE-T6kxkYwG4bwIDVLVXsBp-nDVz8z75DQN5TB9lCC8B5oxO8YkIa9q7/s1600/iojuuhj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk5ruTrdGuA9MVDwVhhZYKhW8b9yaU4sBoKi-cNdXf6NlS_x7CWs9VBS5J5ii45RUS2L_nBLMLjWBgYJszc6B9kE-T6kxkYwG4bwIDVLVXsBp-nDVz8z75DQN5TB9lCC8B5oxO8YkIa9q7/s320/iojuuhj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When it comes down to it, I let them think what they want. If they care enough to bother with what I do, then I'm already better than them.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3NSSwRnvFle_GR1-o34h1U8kM3VAaznNO1I9rPjbVChTw1ubm1rLjT_F0l4DjZNyDMCQfyik6-rjyhOpW3dVNM2j0L1qliFm3thu15GqjM8wN14418FThhut8X44kc50PSyGBLXBpu59/s1600/iohjhg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3NSSwRnvFle_GR1-o34h1U8kM3VAaznNO1I9rPjbVChTw1ubm1rLjT_F0l4DjZNyDMCQfyik6-rjyhOpW3dVNM2j0L1qliFm3thu15GqjM8wN14418FThhut8X44kc50PSyGBLXBpu59/s320/iohjhg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And I wonder if you ever stop and think, “man, I miss her.”<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8HWDTIcQWdomFwXDlT7TqsunwgprmdojY1tCc7-1DZPn-XY7LqFflcHBPBUayG-3aywQbRoriH8d4MSTNzX3MQbait7Lb1Xj9ymszog7R5hhKWhleVmsALzS-RvpBYTZjY6ww8OA4KuH/s1600/iofejs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8HWDTIcQWdomFwXDlT7TqsunwgprmdojY1tCc7-1DZPn-XY7LqFflcHBPBUayG-3aywQbRoriH8d4MSTNzX3MQbait7Lb1Xj9ymszog7R5hhKWhleVmsALzS-RvpBYTZjY6ww8OA4KuH/s320/iofejs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She thinks about you all the time, she can’t stop wondering if you like her, if you think about her. it seems crazy to be like this over someone you just met, but it’s how she feels and how she operates. She just wishes that you would show the least bit of emotion.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXt68C_0OfIVuZ9IrpADWY4CvbDAKaOVd8kuCkuL2qXFFJMt_Wt25JEE8GIluZztbM-bb9kptbFmKrfytCZ-7JmpzOl9YThA8YT0NHn_JGspY4APUS5dWFUCk3aM0SRn44fUFonysC-kw/s1600/awoef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXt68C_0OfIVuZ9IrpADWY4CvbDAKaOVd8kuCkuL2qXFFJMt_Wt25JEE8GIluZztbM-bb9kptbFmKrfytCZ-7JmpzOl9YThA8YT0NHn_JGspY4APUS5dWFUCk3aM0SRn44fUFonysC-kw/s320/awoef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When you walk away from something and there's no gravitational pull, then you know you're doing the right thing.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlPRkHydT17uBgxeXjt0UFl9ZhuAa3dNhI4RL34uVXHCnDrMqdAMCUKi4dggKu5AllO_Fzy6qEwQYUdGeJDPJ3kr-bRr63bLf2HsmqP-9G0LKiPK7Ye1t49m978y2q0Mm29Dza3rbQo8_R/s1600/osplz%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlPRkHydT17uBgxeXjt0UFl9ZhuAa3dNhI4RL34uVXHCnDrMqdAMCUKi4dggKu5AllO_Fzy6qEwQYUdGeJDPJ3kr-bRr63bLf2HsmqP-9G0LKiPK7Ye1t49m978y2q0Mm29Dza3rbQo8_R/s320/osplz%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Things will get worse before they get better. but when they do, remeber who put you down, and who helped you up.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKaaAbBN7wMLhHKXx3SRxXnRYC7m-zrOPySBNZpHMEOjBK40yqhRwAJ6nJz6QSZXQfF_U3Cu2ci4dU0NfZ-UUM9-d_DCNLyXcDbZLywqk4c1v1gsiYpBRpb21i_qWCOYUL5C5LpOvuhEkB/s1600/oiklnm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKaaAbBN7wMLhHKXx3SRxXnRYC7m-zrOPySBNZpHMEOjBK40yqhRwAJ6nJz6QSZXQfF_U3Cu2ci4dU0NfZ-UUM9-d_DCNLyXcDbZLywqk4c1v1gsiYpBRpb21i_qWCOYUL5C5LpOvuhEkB/s320/oiklnm.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">There are two kinds of people in your life. The ones that are going to pick you up, and the ones that are going to push you down. But in the end, you’ll thank them both.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0s9_z4dx9UAYD3oYiiMEk0xGs8_yzDMmaNZU6ZRvMZGvIaIFFzf8M5dkHuOFMkFzqLYdDrJZRR-2Hu7j0-OCoapHmlVJHjYcaP5gzzuc_Nb6WWCivL1uFGxx5sDZHJAwXvH4v2vmS0LgI/s1600/oiasfl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="219" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0s9_z4dx9UAYD3oYiiMEk0xGs8_yzDMmaNZU6ZRvMZGvIaIFFzf8M5dkHuOFMkFzqLYdDrJZRR-2Hu7j0-OCoapHmlVJHjYcaP5gzzuc_Nb6WWCivL1uFGxx5sDZHJAwXvH4v2vmS0LgI/s320/oiasfl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Say my name and hers in the same breath; I dare you to say we both taste the same.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ4D8cTm9i1ZDXiSAd7MOtKOUTfFjR4yZS__yW3W8IKslwZixquz0bcHTHVeJ5LNjJSrmg2sN_hYEoKm-y-IUss8-vCw6-IPr2HV6_1ioEH51hnuvLTmRh1nJneB2eihqYUs-eW9GIcEDd/s1600/oasfp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ4D8cTm9i1ZDXiSAd7MOtKOUTfFjR4yZS__yW3W8IKslwZixquz0bcHTHVeJ5LNjJSrmg2sN_hYEoKm-y-IUss8-vCw6-IPr2HV6_1ioEH51hnuvLTmRh1nJneB2eihqYUs-eW9GIcEDd/s320/oasfp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’m mistaken for a flirt when I’m friendly. I’m mistaken for a bitch when I’m blunt. I’m mistaken for sad when I’m alone. I’m mistaken for shy when I’m quiet. Quit assuming and get to know me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheBjc3fLmTG1EO_CvgJxwynZPDEzmfSJjdvmxgc8dQ7laRJYVg8x3Yul1O5bQg-7euOJzSTS1Pe3wnMH4ZirdO3eAeMgNH0WObNC55m6Sz-5Z7yRTY6gZy8ErAoaNNI1koE82a2-0jc1Vk/s1600/iosaflk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheBjc3fLmTG1EO_CvgJxwynZPDEzmfSJjdvmxgc8dQ7laRJYVg8x3Yul1O5bQg-7euOJzSTS1Pe3wnMH4ZirdO3eAeMgNH0WObNC55m6Sz-5Z7yRTY6gZy8ErAoaNNI1koE82a2-0jc1Vk/s320/iosaflk.png" width="320" /></a></div>Don’t try to hate me. When you don’t even know me<br />
Don’ try to talk about me. When I’ve never talked to you<br />
And don’t just look at me and assume;<br />
Because most problems arn’t just skin deep<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxUsr57dGbjsp7SUPkpZv3hyphenhyphenjyRIu37M1VrT_A8XKBxVR3ovFjqIZMtsJFfwJTmFwWBn0QxIT7XnqD-KV0WCq2Wzivj-009hRkPnEqRsLve9KrdM3A1nUlcdE4fF2y4B0_MOnV0V9GAgb0/s1600/iklm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="269" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxUsr57dGbjsp7SUPkpZv3hyphenhyphenjyRIu37M1VrT_A8XKBxVR3ovFjqIZMtsJFfwJTmFwWBn0QxIT7XnqD-KV0WCq2Wzivj-009hRkPnEqRsLve9KrdM3A1nUlcdE4fF2y4B0_MOnV0V9GAgb0/s320/iklm.png" width="320" /></a></div>the people who know the least about you, always have the most to say.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QbN8ZV14rm_TauQfRE8mObyk0K4GYMiac0Xh8rrq9LM4LXMIbRgz8ai9xXeHe0R_Kdnf4zhjEY9i7kf_pbyQiHo77HmeSmKnetBJ2HlUASi3nSw-_Eqomsx8-0wd3e3SZkFdQAb4MNCG/s1600/awiofjs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QbN8ZV14rm_TauQfRE8mObyk0K4GYMiac0Xh8rrq9LM4LXMIbRgz8ai9xXeHe0R_Kdnf4zhjEY9i7kf_pbyQiHo77HmeSmKnetBJ2HlUASi3nSw-_Eqomsx8-0wd3e3SZkFdQAb4MNCG/s320/awiofjs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I’ve tried to forget you. I’ve tried to move on. But every time I get anywhere close, memories come flooding back to me. People ask me what ever happened between us. I don’t know how to answer them. Truth is, I don’t even know what happened between us. One second we were great, the next you were gone.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9hE_3osuNGBo-Kw7TO8mLzPvAO6Z75wrr7yN3N2yGOifgOlMl_9UFq52aZOwwuTowR0jL9I-8kejxvS6nc4yoIxN7plJSJyrD8y_Em8huNemALmrINEvPbsfdKHgKk2KhHLTQ6IbNN2PY/s1600/aw0ofsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9hE_3osuNGBo-Kw7TO8mLzPvAO6Z75wrr7yN3N2yGOifgOlMl_9UFq52aZOwwuTowR0jL9I-8kejxvS6nc4yoIxN7plJSJyrD8y_Em8huNemALmrINEvPbsfdKHgKk2KhHLTQ6IbNN2PY/s320/aw0ofsk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">We talk as if nothing ever happened between us. I smile at you like you never meant anything more than a friend, but look in my eyes, I hope you know I'm dying inside.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuTgs-rNp56n3wz0AxlkO6Fwwko_a9q9rkRPlW8HgFFxstA5UofhjyvuY0MVOp-kCz8G0bDU47-0xg_d5n8BNDNKcwH8F96nwPXNRqK3nmCQVdXUCbXrNaHdxcEV1qAy3qkj-5fiI-Bqwd/s1600/aowsl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuTgs-rNp56n3wz0AxlkO6Fwwko_a9q9rkRPlW8HgFFxstA5UofhjyvuY0MVOp-kCz8G0bDU47-0xg_d5n8BNDNKcwH8F96nwPXNRqK3nmCQVdXUCbXrNaHdxcEV1qAy3qkj-5fiI-Bqwd/s320/aowsl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Never regret. If it’s good, it’s wonderful. If it’s bad, it’s experience.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAw_iPTSorO2SRUHFDDpm-OSuYev45ycPiR4qyI9-VJ1Iiy7T-q_hi_dpkSDIj602miJnlMua158oOpK5SILAY6Pf7-9beSnBuGoJLv6AeBTyALar9fq9vV7QMRdFncgXfNrIXEkJzBzR8/s1600/aoiwl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAw_iPTSorO2SRUHFDDpm-OSuYev45ycPiR4qyI9-VJ1Iiy7T-q_hi_dpkSDIj602miJnlMua158oOpK5SILAY6Pf7-9beSnBuGoJLv6AeBTyALar9fq9vV7QMRdFncgXfNrIXEkJzBzR8/s320/aoiwl.png" width="320" /></a></div>go after what you want, and if it doesn't want you back then so be it. it didn't deserve you anyway - nicole richie<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7j9Px-h2KoRKCRpFq2mgNKkff4AKtow993RwjPXf3evT-BVOQB8oRZ889wpRqDjq4A68cb0un3DpT5F4Cn1Jy3yPpR6eTNv_KELfNnRLsVh_Mxw74xFyZoElKP8UpOvEQh9Lgo5EtsHLS/s1600/owsfplkfkjrg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7j9Px-h2KoRKCRpFq2mgNKkff4AKtow993RwjPXf3evT-BVOQB8oRZ889wpRqDjq4A68cb0un3DpT5F4Cn1Jy3yPpR6eTNv_KELfNnRLsVh_Mxw74xFyZoElKP8UpOvEQh9Lgo5EtsHLS/s320/owsfplkfkjrg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">i've learned that no matter how much you care, some people just don't deserve you. i've learned that it takes years to build up trust and only takes suspicion, not proof to destroy it. i've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others; they are probably more screwed up than you think. i've learned that the people you care about in life are taken away from you too soon, and all the less important ones just never go away</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEituLvBTE0fDx6EGrXN429w2BD2TXcEGBQS1TWxSKll8bHdE1HWips0oRa_yF1gVE0fkwEy-8B21ZzM_P63QknhnRlrnf5SZ2nxoKKRDeh9BLGZ1qqjZycG6Sb6JQ2_Jw8uX6UWJ7Iylg-1/s1600/poklm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEituLvBTE0fDx6EGrXN429w2BD2TXcEGBQS1TWxSKll8bHdE1HWips0oRa_yF1gVE0fkwEy-8B21ZzM_P63QknhnRlrnf5SZ2nxoKKRDeh9BLGZ1qqjZycG6Sb6JQ2_Jw8uX6UWJ7Iylg-1/s320/poklm.png" width="320" /></a></div>Now my tears are dry, baby you can see my brown eyes *<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBuPldmuYFEWKfpwXCNmjo_YuK3Vu47h312EixN70PF0V_HXsWv_t4x23wgx53fz-3A0FbwMtvpPR8GIfsbz0ON9ID1E1Awx7HaI8r_NlZQSEg0ok1KL5F9P67QDl2kbn26gHjsiLMAIn3/s1600/pwsfo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBuPldmuYFEWKfpwXCNmjo_YuK3Vu47h312EixN70PF0V_HXsWv_t4x23wgx53fz-3A0FbwMtvpPR8GIfsbz0ON9ID1E1Awx7HaI8r_NlZQSEg0ok1KL5F9P67QDl2kbn26gHjsiLMAIn3/s320/pwsfo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you almost convinced me you'd stick around, but everyone knows almost doesn't count.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39sQjnbvOUYxEcdnSOSFmZmS4V91mDBoxnRa-YUzuqXKqwpFfW5sKtLzhH3kmLcbm0oa7eTBqWAp4uo7iHqsu7RVx8x01M5PRNIt8C7HRD89D8vozpL5dT_S1RPrp1vXWzoZDvROdZe6J/s1600/wfoepskl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="156" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj39sQjnbvOUYxEcdnSOSFmZmS4V91mDBoxnRa-YUzuqXKqwpFfW5sKtLzhH3kmLcbm0oa7eTBqWAp4uo7iHqsu7RVx8x01M5PRNIt8C7HRD89D8vozpL5dT_S1RPrp1vXWzoZDvROdZe6J/s320/wfoepskl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">A month went by, a month that I can't describe. A month I've been trying to push aside and forget in time. And now we are inches away, but we're miles apart.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qQOSgtctgHgXwXum4axLAnUI0hU2Clkzdjw4gL7AfNWvOJKaeBIwdffFEmt3lGusCnlfCDe1dm1ef4sF2vkoZpR8ruA0IskoC3r0jRwwH15YDxZp-8wefCnXuZkgBhcuuEKvDOdW7Vls/s1600/woapfs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qQOSgtctgHgXwXum4axLAnUI0hU2Clkzdjw4gL7AfNWvOJKaeBIwdffFEmt3lGusCnlfCDe1dm1ef4sF2vkoZpR8ruA0IskoC3r0jRwwH15YDxZp-8wefCnXuZkgBhcuuEKvDOdW7Vls/s320/woapfs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"I'm a lover and a fighter. I get angry easily, but I'm working on it. I party, sleep and think too much, but I get my shit done. I have a weakness for sweettalkers, but I'm learning and enforcing my boundaries. I don't let many people in, but once they're in, they're there forever. I'm strong and independent and I've been broken, but never shattered."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjie8AmAXFYp3OJoHWY9_kPmGBPzFFfB_bHra_9X0ist_QrpylTwHoAYZszEewo589I4OdwngKcqtFaoQ9jiJei6yx9sOcRIiJBBCsMv8SNmsWbOSM7oMIxRC88FC6w09JN27fy628HHnW2/s1600/wpasfkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjie8AmAXFYp3OJoHWY9_kPmGBPzFFfB_bHra_9X0ist_QrpylTwHoAYZszEewo589I4OdwngKcqtFaoQ9jiJei6yx9sOcRIiJBBCsMv8SNmsWbOSM7oMIxRC88FC6w09JN27fy628HHnW2/s320/wpasfkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>If a guy doesn't like you it's called fuck you. and there's so many people out there in the world that are gonna like you for you. <br />
- the situaation<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikT8KX4DzeClwjwym3cJY4l3LR-KAcRJxHSB_2uzgmRwUAhz9zEZZ9OuLyctgEGIjjrr19xB3tniuop44tieCOZV4SvnPUEYB1nf9LbFU1Ps_3xtb-CdMCbA-PkgvYXd_-lJWSn0BOnwtC/s1600/esfopsl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="251" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikT8KX4DzeClwjwym3cJY4l3LR-KAcRJxHSB_2uzgmRwUAhz9zEZZ9OuLyctgEGIjjrr19xB3tniuop44tieCOZV4SvnPUEYB1nf9LbFU1Ps_3xtb-CdMCbA-PkgvYXd_-lJWSn0BOnwtC/s320/esfopsl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Be with who makes you happy, even if it means you're always running back<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFqZmnet7xZKt2o8cMpDgvR2wtCYLPFiRzvK2IAxgGcWHIok8BXc9TrR4CClFC_t-nJCJ3G2LMy-uEXG5yDvmLjffIuRZ59Gz2aUylr1IKpzRFxlvQXh_8d5rV82hv8M4FepJrkKTg0nbF/s1600/poisfe.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFqZmnet7xZKt2o8cMpDgvR2wtCYLPFiRzvK2IAxgGcWHIok8BXc9TrR4CClFC_t-nJCJ3G2LMy-uEXG5yDvmLjffIuRZ59Gz2aUylr1IKpzRFxlvQXh_8d5rV82hv8M4FepJrkKTg0nbF/s320/poisfe.png" width="320" /></a></div>Him: Does he make you laugh like I did?<br />
Her: He doesn't make me cry like you did.<br />
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Because everything has left her way too fast.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AXpfRs-EWicuK5fs8rvDKy31_UY4aaDlGgSfDKfkQz23_x_Z7U3xWB0P7nYcmDCUPYeFS09lEfodlRZq1_GBTeYQU_wWrZ5pacXbDeSzpHxAMy-Pacs_lymvv-j-8vAXt2HL6UjHZjMT/s1600/oilk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AXpfRs-EWicuK5fs8rvDKy31_UY4aaDlGgSfDKfkQz23_x_Z7U3xWB0P7nYcmDCUPYeFS09lEfodlRZq1_GBTeYQU_wWrZ5pacXbDeSzpHxAMy-Pacs_lymvv-j-8vAXt2HL6UjHZjMT/s320/oilk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>All that i know, is i don't know how to be something you miss.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYpAcmKLhKntwP7d8pZFH7Q4s7tP5o_1ML5Z7EPdOuEtzKqf1mub1v09JSsv7n24wvPOBR9VfEIny7gaUMbsa_hI22xtW7LHg56KlsL9AtcVhKNYD1oWWkv3C3Ra1DpayJUyzZruk3wveT/s1600/oijlkm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYpAcmKLhKntwP7d8pZFH7Q4s7tP5o_1ML5Z7EPdOuEtzKqf1mub1v09JSsv7n24wvPOBR9VfEIny7gaUMbsa_hI22xtW7LHg56KlsL9AtcVhKNYD1oWWkv3C3Ra1DpayJUyzZruk3wveT/s320/oijlkm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you think you know who your true friends are? wait till high school and see who is there for you when your ex-boyfriend spreads rumors about you. think you’ll never do drugs? wait till it’s right in front of you and all your “friends” are doing it. think you’re tough? wait till you say the wrong thing to the wrong person. see who backs down first. think you’re smart? wait till you have an english paper, science project, history test, and a 10-minute oral due tomorrow cause you were absent for one day. think you’re cool? wait till you’re the only one who doesn’t make the sports team. you think you’re popular? wait till you make one mistake and everyone loses respect for you. think you’ll never fall in love? wait till a guy looks deeply into your eyes and says he loves you. think you’ll never get your heart broken? wait till that same guy is holding another girl behind your back. think you won’t have sex? wait till the guy you think you love says it will make you closer. think “nothing’s going to happen to you”? yeah, wait till you’re sitting in a jail cell, wondering how you got caught. think you’re always going to be an individual? well wait till one morning when you look in the mirror and you look like everyone else.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS13wouBUUBKjf__Wtpd1c53Fu_RHBCXMxe5ejankyaGN4BZn_Ax3ur3fmGGLSFm_oVRdDL1LytqRemGLp0F28GAgaMC54Nawajkck1WI4sjooLlOvPTgDwrOfNY6HYIsFUEsTMCFkdzwc/s1600/o9iu8y7yg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS13wouBUUBKjf__Wtpd1c53Fu_RHBCXMxe5ejankyaGN4BZn_Ax3ur3fmGGLSFm_oVRdDL1LytqRemGLp0F28GAgaMC54Nawajkck1WI4sjooLlOvPTgDwrOfNY6HYIsFUEsTMCFkdzwc/s320/o9iu8y7yg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>of course she`s gonna say she`s happy for you, and flash that famous smile. but look deep into those brown eyes. baby, you broke her.<br />
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(1-318): I love you<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9ap7fqFoSzQT6DDFtQgyD93RjEPcfomjm1dTTrrPhE5E4_2V1DXkKSEFxPX3Qdan2FaZOIGpClFV3onlss-bxERlSf8-A3gxqi1r-r4Py0mMwEhhossMMkjS-84cv-n4X-CDI0VWqFpb/s1600/kio0l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9ap7fqFoSzQT6DDFtQgyD93RjEPcfomjm1dTTrrPhE5E4_2V1DXkKSEFxPX3Qdan2FaZOIGpClFV3onlss-bxERlSf8-A3gxqi1r-r4Py0mMwEhhossMMkjS-84cv-n4X-CDI0VWqFpb/s320/kio0l.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Ryan: You've been amazing.<br />
Marissa: I know what it's like to have someone believe in you when no one else does.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ktG4nYRog7UHVLC6GHQOHzQ4hpmP0KFe-My6_6B_S_VyUcrQYHk3TkJKtbqF7pkuQfwrp-wzIRurWD-lVA0dmyx57z0uZCz3I_7E3iCySdNnNkwUNS4OP2O8y8yOVdo7u8TsIC8M4jQF/s1600/jhgdfgt.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ktG4nYRog7UHVLC6GHQOHzQ4hpmP0KFe-My6_6B_S_VyUcrQYHk3TkJKtbqF7pkuQfwrp-wzIRurWD-lVA0dmyx57z0uZCz3I_7E3iCySdNnNkwUNS4OP2O8y8yOVdo7u8TsIC8M4jQF/s320/jhgdfgt.png" width="320" /></a></div>"Just one thing,” she says, raising her head and looking him straight in the eye. “I want you to remember me. If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjajBmI1OMW_leVMsoykILai3Yg_e7waIToXIW2bMnZj7fngfeB0Xh6I5z-YbjhL9_D8WxFIibeBwevqBom5ClYYI5thGxPBAQ7GELSWa060nF4Pn5PVkccYz02idqzUY_NsqKzOIbZGCwQ/s1600/iojkjhuj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjajBmI1OMW_leVMsoykILai3Yg_e7waIToXIW2bMnZj7fngfeB0Xh6I5z-YbjhL9_D8WxFIibeBwevqBom5ClYYI5thGxPBAQ7GELSWa060nF4Pn5PVkccYz02idqzUY_NsqKzOIbZGCwQ/s320/iojkjhuj.png" width="320" /></a></div>It's not that I don't care. I just try not to. I do my best to think about something else, just so that maybe I can form a smile. And let's just keep it between you and me that I miss him more than I ever thought I could miss someone.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicnP_STsn6scz-LqzgRdvIF62jZmvFxzIsjQ8Ko6S7SiarJ_zvKMYcvLPV4hudTz8HppqjHqWy-6MQhahNv7sobaK1j9vtYhjUWo0E55jEubA1MVxUsdWebq74gCNoOvi3_mb8JTFFX1eT/s1600/ijooi.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicnP_STsn6scz-LqzgRdvIF62jZmvFxzIsjQ8Ko6S7SiarJ_zvKMYcvLPV4hudTz8HppqjHqWy-6MQhahNv7sobaK1j9vtYhjUWo0E55jEubA1MVxUsdWebq74gCNoOvi3_mb8JTFFX1eT/s320/ijooi.png" width="320" /></a></div>"A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left."<br />
-Marilyn Monroe<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_tJpnuoF-mcFgOVs7Shyphenhyphena_oBHz8e_aP2XYCmV1JyuhM7bFV2n8OM4k0gGXvX1TlZiqaZV-FhuwV4VZCy95DoGp3phylD5J2RD44T6gD3JNxYmaKBq_WPnJ9FIxb8NksL5aMHXr1SCf97/s1600/ijolk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_tJpnuoF-mcFgOVs7Shyphenhyphena_oBHz8e_aP2XYCmV1JyuhM7bFV2n8OM4k0gGXvX1TlZiqaZV-FhuwV4VZCy95DoGp3phylD5J2RD44T6gD3JNxYmaKBq_WPnJ9FIxb8NksL5aMHXr1SCf97/s320/ijolk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The girl breaks my heart. She's not mad. She wants to be, but she just can't. And when she talks about him, her eyes still sparkle.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDhKC_XLgy21ikYh4O-EiddbdpmFzZMQ8scISjOpHBE9yxq6hbYG4JFLuq7V5NzhisucSSBG-h8pcBbkDnjw7YzqnvGylkO4NtSdmIRrQFe-RwCulUo15TmvtrSdM6zRUu_Efa2BXS2DJM/s1600/ijbgi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDhKC_XLgy21ikYh4O-EiddbdpmFzZMQ8scISjOpHBE9yxq6hbYG4JFLuq7V5NzhisucSSBG-h8pcBbkDnjw7YzqnvGylkO4NtSdmIRrQFe-RwCulUo15TmvtrSdM6zRUu_Efa2BXS2DJM/s320/ijbgi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>And when I think fuck the world and the people in it, I just sit by myself with my earphones in listening to Taylor Swift. Because music is the one thing that doesn’t judge me. No one can hear my music, and the only thing that seems to understand me is the lyrics. It’s comforting to know that someone out there is going what I’m going through. And so I sit there, away from the world of judging people and heart-breaking boys<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Be a girl with a mind, a bitch with an attitude and a lady with class.</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiehO2384SUicM8N7V4itEnfA_0WxCyOgWjCZyTVVHEor_u8Um4FYhbwXCC4t4zxcYS3gPfR1jLfc7rnTHd40PZyVe55wC6pzsfVw2dUCpcn1TgN5LlhOf49q1V8Vfeo86KdSXy44sUYrf/s1600/f9ois.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiehO2384SUicM8N7V4itEnfA_0WxCyOgWjCZyTVVHEor_u8Um4FYhbwXCC4t4zxcYS3gPfR1jLfc7rnTHd40PZyVe55wC6pzsfVw2dUCpcn1TgN5LlhOf49q1V8Vfeo86KdSXy44sUYrf/s320/f9ois.png" width="320" /></a></div>Blair: A letter. I wrote it to you when you were away at boarding school. I never sent it. "Dear Serena, my world is falling apart and you're the only one who would understand. My father left my mother for a 31-year-old model. A male model. I feel like screaming because I don't have anyone to talk to. You're gone, my dad's gone, Nate's acting weird. Where are you? Why don't you call? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? You're supposed to be my best friend. I miss you so much. Love, Blair."<br />
Serena: Why didn't you send it? I would've...<br />
Blair: You would have what?! You knew, Serena. And you didn't even call.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2rtdOfMFhiNxbpvrmFlx5fREBKnE1ZVWA8Jz3vTyVeGzMByTJQInFSIl0qxDNNQF8uGhN40wPh9MCSR87fWmthdhXTBycZ58o39wCzYAhXviqfoRiZR3HqON5wrAZ2RlQK28stdw2RJQ/s1600/i9ojkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2rtdOfMFhiNxbpvrmFlx5fREBKnE1ZVWA8Jz3vTyVeGzMByTJQInFSIl0qxDNNQF8uGhN40wPh9MCSR87fWmthdhXTBycZ58o39wCzYAhXviqfoRiZR3HqON5wrAZ2RlQK28stdw2RJQ/s320/i9ojkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don't need some elaborate apology. I don't need you to play our song in front of all our friends, or just me. I don't need you to wait outside my class with a dozen roses. I just need you to tell me simply that you're fucking sorry, and that you need me as much as I need you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJSl8_SczmMxU41Bxi7P6eYejoNrJgynQ9XaHxlCgIy0Jsumd7O3UFLtSs5H_bu0SVk9n5df2zN1SuoYWAGWtjJx2XsnL9bpSIK6bpAfcirLIu0YiAysYkzlpygg13THZYRglDMaqE1EZ/s1600/ijklmiojk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJSl8_SczmMxU41Bxi7P6eYejoNrJgynQ9XaHxlCgIy0Jsumd7O3UFLtSs5H_bu0SVk9n5df2zN1SuoYWAGWtjJx2XsnL9bpSIK6bpAfcirLIu0YiAysYkzlpygg13THZYRglDMaqE1EZ/s320/ijklmiojk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I never really wanted to leave but you didn`t give me a reason to stay<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6zFeLN1tQL5HiMUgAecENMpMIbdLuZn7JYETi3WuFYUB_8Od5zG3bebUR-P8hd2RYlaKpoYcqIjMULVh9TYlwUPAhz0gk0_OZ_skQGFXNOQkwfWuFH7Gvv93JCG2opRJTfGI1ZkuDh2uk/s1600/iofewajskm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6zFeLN1tQL5HiMUgAecENMpMIbdLuZn7JYETi3WuFYUB_8Od5zG3bebUR-P8hd2RYlaKpoYcqIjMULVh9TYlwUPAhz0gk0_OZ_skQGFXNOQkwfWuFH7Gvv93JCG2opRJTfGI1ZkuDh2uk/s320/iofewajskm.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>The past year has been filled with tears, heartbreak and constant worrying. Just as i threw the towel in and walked away from love. Thats when you came in, you showed me that not all boys leave & that its okay to give your all to someone. For the first time in a while i feel like im on top of the world so please, i beg you..dont break my heart.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDLpnPY5pso-A1RwGPz2BTypyeq0obJOthKzCD_sHJ5BnSPi4t73UdUEZxUOVloyB4lYfhqORumBXRVpvL4Juha895r4MufjgFinLosjFKkboUnOevpinQG0QSMov0pb0My64SziVvF0x/s1600/iokkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDLpnPY5pso-A1RwGPz2BTypyeq0obJOthKzCD_sHJ5BnSPi4t73UdUEZxUOVloyB4lYfhqORumBXRVpvL4Juha895r4MufjgFinLosjFKkboUnOevpinQG0QSMov0pb0My64SziVvF0x/s320/iokkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>yeah, but that's just it. I mean, the butterflies never seem to accompany the right people. you know? the nice guys who are right for you, they never make your stomach queasy.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSt8DOUojDGKqV67tThXj4IS86JRXeCSlNZP2bLIuxTvrm_HYH2ujQBJSMGs8DikWxvySl9T5INT_uJTaQgIT2IyOZIe7WSyxI-rhJCqSBCc5afyJBwjx6dFvMrQvS78OCnfkzRrZUc1Rm/s1600/jopl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="202" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSt8DOUojDGKqV67tThXj4IS86JRXeCSlNZP2bLIuxTvrm_HYH2ujQBJSMGs8DikWxvySl9T5INT_uJTaQgIT2IyOZIe7WSyxI-rhJCqSBCc5afyJBwjx6dFvMrQvS78OCnfkzRrZUc1Rm/s320/jopl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Do you honestly think anyone else is on my mind when I'm listening to that song?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMIQ5nII1CO1bByToXD2F0dxOWiKlfVgoKGyBc8BTkF1LLiSDv2W9_7Quh7JK7WhabZ1P0oG6X3jYnaLsj-o0eaEY9idYvuyrXriaG0opNbFjiRh2Ipg3ISu9vz27WA4P93xYQFFgoBJ2n/s1600/joplmkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMIQ5nII1CO1bByToXD2F0dxOWiKlfVgoKGyBc8BTkF1LLiSDv2W9_7Quh7JK7WhabZ1P0oG6X3jYnaLsj-o0eaEY9idYvuyrXriaG0opNbFjiRh2Ipg3ISu9vz27WA4P93xYQFFgoBJ2n/s320/joplmkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Eventually, everything ends. Age doesn't guarantee maturity. Love doesn't mean you'll always be together. Things don't always happen like you imagined. Being the bigger person, takes a big effort.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihaT3RR27WpQ_nN86kK8t_pi7_4TER8Id3fZf6iaK-PZ-gEJMLCyNSpcow6BsDBfbXfiBJVCWcEsQxbFtFgFIluKEpXnkctULVKqeyOvZqaB7gJSTIG7-fpY2TL2Oaxih0xo3IkaCXX0Qb/s1600/o9pkl%252C.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihaT3RR27WpQ_nN86kK8t_pi7_4TER8Id3fZf6iaK-PZ-gEJMLCyNSpcow6BsDBfbXfiBJVCWcEsQxbFtFgFIluKEpXnkctULVKqeyOvZqaB7gJSTIG7-fpY2TL2Oaxih0xo3IkaCXX0Qb/s320/o9pkl%252C.png" width="320" /></a></div>It's time to grow up. You can have enemies but don't spend your time on them. Spend it on your friends. Shit happens, get over it. Just don't give a fuck and your life will be a lot easier.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlSDhLMktd_ODZ8NpE0GOgh5mRdRS1lNa44g3ycegqyyF3YSmonw3kNwD7gfEC5OFrQdiyz4WAyXkE6unCyl-mqAOk6oa5TMRpvw6aVl_jF5fsiQs1w1Q_-LIjx21TmRXJYCnJePX-ZEZE/s1600/oefksa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlSDhLMktd_ODZ8NpE0GOgh5mRdRS1lNa44g3ycegqyyF3YSmonw3kNwD7gfEC5OFrQdiyz4WAyXkE6unCyl-mqAOk6oa5TMRpvw6aVl_jF5fsiQs1w1Q_-LIjx21TmRXJYCnJePX-ZEZE/s320/oefksa.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Please. Don't lie to me, that's all I ask of you, I’d rather you hurt me with the truth.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDi9RdboItqDEVLJUaLSezcQ4rSpPc993LTkZcdaQtWZ_3tbcizvTTurP-Bf_H2iKhpgbpqcgCIrvHxl0IreJ6n3mW1VVY4-vZ-rE9aoSwuSWXWxlxgHv8VassA4xP2ML6jOkEy1Id2QFC/s1600/opk%252Cl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDi9RdboItqDEVLJUaLSezcQ4rSpPc993LTkZcdaQtWZ_3tbcizvTTurP-Bf_H2iKhpgbpqcgCIrvHxl0IreJ6n3mW1VVY4-vZ-rE9aoSwuSWXWxlxgHv8VassA4xP2ML6jOkEy1Id2QFC/s320/opk%252Cl.png" width="320" /></a></div>It hasn’t been a long time, and we haven’t been talking late into the night or even hung out enough times that I can’t count on my fingers, but we’ve talked enough for me to know I want to pursue this. You make me smile, and for now that’s enough.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiPt7nTJKl57D31PS5OCV8z0DQ3HxOZZhDtMdr6PptajkYBFtOapRsC1pP_qSoQ4t3EjOiKYt2ZEAdT9ZhS7ucZstprPMo2PxK4MHkcCGCImSpIiAF-bn5sKjpB48MFnKrrGlq4kg4bHwJ/s1600/opkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiPt7nTJKl57D31PS5OCV8z0DQ3HxOZZhDtMdr6PptajkYBFtOapRsC1pP_qSoQ4t3EjOiKYt2ZEAdT9ZhS7ucZstprPMo2PxK4MHkcCGCImSpIiAF-bn5sKjpB48MFnKrrGlq4kg4bHwJ/s320/opkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>When she talks to you, listen to her voice. She may be talking about the weather, but she's screaming she loves you.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFuGs7m-YB81k9fjKro7ya6ndJ5cejPyvxh9Cg_6316kcR7t1cwu8j0-qOeW_BuEmTBrNmyE8_3eHcwSttbnh1ia-wUopHGw5890P2g4pAhNSByAO6p5tclAibdcX2lUjxfYX5GX0dBYJW/s1600/poefsdwe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFuGs7m-YB81k9fjKro7ya6ndJ5cejPyvxh9Cg_6316kcR7t1cwu8j0-qOeW_BuEmTBrNmyE8_3eHcwSttbnh1ia-wUopHGw5890P2g4pAhNSByAO6p5tclAibdcX2lUjxfYX5GX0dBYJW/s320/poefsdwe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You say you need me, but you don't need me. I'm your favourite waste of time;<br />
I am the one who drives you home; I am your safety. But you don't need me.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDP5ZI-Xzjlr2fx3Zy-rwroD0JwmIaN4_Kp21tYJ05cYfz5zNSPiJDNmPPTXGdbgNbT9GAF8kkeaRuPvupnz9Hn_nPJlrsL-nKx8-TumuK9xdverSL6RQYJm6ZKgmLl3xV0hgyAY7iMhF7/s1600/woefps.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDP5ZI-Xzjlr2fx3Zy-rwroD0JwmIaN4_Kp21tYJ05cYfz5zNSPiJDNmPPTXGdbgNbT9GAF8kkeaRuPvupnz9Hn_nPJlrsL-nKx8-TumuK9xdverSL6RQYJm6ZKgmLl3xV0hgyAY7iMhF7/s320/woefps.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Andale Mono;">I know you're upset about him. It's okay, be upset, cry, scream into your pillow till you think you've lost your voice. But looking back on this stupid boy who broke your heart in the future, you'll laugh at him, Laugh because he thought he was doing the right thing at the right time. Turns out he wasn't because he lost something amazing. And you'll thank him. Thank him for making you stronger, and to say to hell with him, I'm great. But most importantly you'll appreciate what he did, because without him leaving you wouldn't have found the amazing boy you're with now.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXDP3u-Gkf-sB5g6lAQZ6t0kkRAWHqRWDWWiZKvds_8B_qEwxI3eR1qWxm-r954V_02wju52jA4Sob7IZ5p5LpMFiWMNcAeklmBgxq5L-IrU5CT0J2_1j_lhMBhOdg9609urjAhCOzYK8/s1600/oijkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXDP3u-Gkf-sB5g6lAQZ6t0kkRAWHqRWDWWiZKvds_8B_qEwxI3eR1qWxm-r954V_02wju52jA4Sob7IZ5p5LpMFiWMNcAeklmBgxq5L-IrU5CT0J2_1j_lhMBhOdg9609urjAhCOzYK8/s320/oijkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I guess what makes me different from most girls is that I'm not the type to squeal all over you and I don't ask for your attention at all times. I know what I want and I know how to get it but I don't hurt people along the way. I can be a bitch but I don't like to be and I hate when people call me one. I guess you can say I'm complicated, but I'd rather be difficult than easy any day. I can be hard to figure out at times but if you know me, I'm not that much of a confusing person. So why don't you actually open up your heart instead of just your eyes and take a look at me, then tell me that you love me.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuhiLA-JS2mlO9v8FuKKV2OEJg7z-AXX05MbGZT4w3dUZPfDJMyWZcrJ7JqmU2e9aGIUZt9wiqUumG_upXRflGlbMjYvdNIy3y5Wfw8vrTKiWysxRZJAuv5ZNro1bZucS-HTe5lXZ9unFj/s1600/awpoif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuhiLA-JS2mlO9v8FuKKV2OEJg7z-AXX05MbGZT4w3dUZPfDJMyWZcrJ7JqmU2e9aGIUZt9wiqUumG_upXRflGlbMjYvdNIy3y5Wfw8vrTKiWysxRZJAuv5ZNro1bZucS-HTe5lXZ9unFj/s320/awpoif.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Just promise me you'll never change - drake<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMpq6tpvTmAAf4EHjrRIaFjcHLl9WKSu3RoAzInvuNdm4_TXpYrmKLIj3DBt-z0MD9o813EXkQMxcayck9DPPGRAXN_TPDO3mOnnVXLwmK_drLH7JH83NIqIy_XdLRKbmgt0lKLsqklFlK/s1600/oapsfk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMpq6tpvTmAAf4EHjrRIaFjcHLl9WKSu3RoAzInvuNdm4_TXpYrmKLIj3DBt-z0MD9o813EXkQMxcayck9DPPGRAXN_TPDO3mOnnVXLwmK_drLH7JH83NIqIy_XdLRKbmgt0lKLsqklFlK/s320/oapsfk.png" width="320" /></a></div>It’s not about if I love you, because you know I love you more than anything. It’s about us not being the best for each other.- the hills<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphen4AnRPg-MgE2Q3G5mMUmDxNYOPCUPSoQrMDGvdkvKU3UPkNjZqAf9mZGDwAXC82I1t_ZZTI4LjMtzsr80FTcIDG1mz8HvwXEOWoKAJv0cXp7iUV7jRrWhmAuIHQtpnouyOiyu3LNod1M/s1600/w9ofps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="197" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphen4AnRPg-MgE2Q3G5mMUmDxNYOPCUPSoQrMDGvdkvKU3UPkNjZqAf9mZGDwAXC82I1t_ZZTI4LjMtzsr80FTcIDG1mz8HvwXEOWoKAJv0cXp7iUV7jRrWhmAuIHQtpnouyOiyu3LNod1M/s320/w9ofps.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>truth only means something when it's hard to admit.<br />
-the last song<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilxdE-u9yZI9UEOqu7YBXwiZ2yh8euKExdo1dBMrrBaNlfI4i_6OHL9Dlp-n65KCw-KIGhC9b4irC6HAyta-X_SH73769HxkUJEWza2czEqHAXtXayS5Uq7JZMaOFh_pFmoX8QRyy2_ix2/s1600/9oeasf%253B%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilxdE-u9yZI9UEOqu7YBXwiZ2yh8euKExdo1dBMrrBaNlfI4i_6OHL9Dlp-n65KCw-KIGhC9b4irC6HAyta-X_SH73769HxkUJEWza2czEqHAXtXayS5Uq7JZMaOFh_pFmoX8QRyy2_ix2/s320/9oeasf%253B%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Because you kink your eyebrow when your trying to be cute. And you quote Keimoo, even though I've never actually seen you read. And because, you miss your parents, but you'll never ever admit that. And because I've given exactly two of these embarrassing speeches in my entire life and they've both been with you. I mean, that's gotta mean something right? And because we're both gonna get pneumonia, but if you need to hear why I love you, I can go on all night. - One Tree Hill<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbAEJQY7iAVQIqbEu7WatB-pakQ4ypLFXWt3l4_fpx0g5r7m-tfT1Y4Y9BFFXEA3q-gWniDjYekroeBOnKW8m4RzIioDIqUu1VXKVJ3H72BNqY8Wf7RFEFY1hNCTf6tNf8YcH1JdVnVX_D/s1600/ijkl%253Bl.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbAEJQY7iAVQIqbEu7WatB-pakQ4ypLFXWt3l4_fpx0g5r7m-tfT1Y4Y9BFFXEA3q-gWniDjYekroeBOnKW8m4RzIioDIqUu1VXKVJ3H72BNqY8Wf7RFEFY1hNCTf6tNf8YcH1JdVnVX_D/s320/ijkl%253Bl.gif" width="283" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">I don’t regret my past; I just regret the time I’ve wasted with the wrong people.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigwxUncssnsigXxRWe1z0ooeQZJQQLctXZ1bf2rw6j4Tzg58xeWxLH4sdFE1KDwbyW20kq-3bxuYa96twkDYwUnD_QanxcWUbjqsZmXmwBb2eKkdYrMopQspE_Zu6jYGNPc1Kpp1PxUdwZ/s1600/ijolklo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="156" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigwxUncssnsigXxRWe1z0ooeQZJQQLctXZ1bf2rw6j4Tzg58xeWxLH4sdFE1KDwbyW20kq-3bxuYa96twkDYwUnD_QanxcWUbjqsZmXmwBb2eKkdYrMopQspE_Zu6jYGNPc1Kpp1PxUdwZ/s320/ijolklo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>you are so superficial, all you care about is what is on the outside. maybe you should try focusing on your personality because frankly, it sucks.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvUDZEjFMAxpaOwUoEfI14DfUf45pxgQ0Q6ba63A3Kt-uWZr6bPKXZlNxenqm5xGyHGFLHYN15Ea8SxpYdFY03ZMfCg1IbJl4AHvg5liPxwszjtTuRNhBXOvSbxjGYNlOZPM_P3SGbYEmj/s1600/oijnhio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvUDZEjFMAxpaOwUoEfI14DfUf45pxgQ0Q6ba63A3Kt-uWZr6bPKXZlNxenqm5xGyHGFLHYN15Ea8SxpYdFY03ZMfCg1IbJl4AHvg5liPxwszjtTuRNhBXOvSbxjGYNlOZPM_P3SGbYEmj/s320/oijnhio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>He told me he's never gone a moment without thinking about me.<br />
I asked if that applied to when he had his tongue in her mouth.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVQtNFyhjlOTDl4FlPGotNRcLz8xj_Fnv2xvZTcCyWkQ_BJ10tuLF29viRBFTRQbb3REdL1w7q_dLwiCrDHbJMTQSRQf9LcoB6Men0uadotvs09AYTfmXWDRWZw6aPEUanW3qxVMr0zK3E/s1600/oaefsl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVQtNFyhjlOTDl4FlPGotNRcLz8xj_Fnv2xvZTcCyWkQ_BJ10tuLF29viRBFTRQbb3REdL1w7q_dLwiCrDHbJMTQSRQf9LcoB6Men0uadotvs09AYTfmXWDRWZw6aPEUanW3qxVMr0zK3E/s320/oaefsl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>But everyone can agree on one thing - tans fade, highlights go dark, and we all get sick of getting sand in our shoes, but summer is the beginning of a new season, so we find ourselves looking to the future.<br />
-gossip girl<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTeeffnovkZWMEx4de225RDk1tVSS76IJ_avN__JV_ZHfj6ZBZS0hPOtgd5DaReZkuSn9QEaqIt5jY08Y786Mpe4UB0vDzU_2coSgs4BhvML2FwOYvah95wf9zhnpTgGSAegKEUCNAghko/s1600/ojiho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTeeffnovkZWMEx4de225RDk1tVSS76IJ_avN__JV_ZHfj6ZBZS0hPOtgd5DaReZkuSn9QEaqIt5jY08Y786Mpe4UB0vDzU_2coSgs4BhvML2FwOYvah95wf9zhnpTgGSAegKEUCNAghko/s320/ojiho.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Say my name and hers in the same breath; I dare you to say we both taste the same.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3MhMKZbxacSFqenFt6dj_XWxFbCXBKpK1wYJIAdGcnaiXfAIWTi-7wgecEBPnxHxESGRFibma6wPa943ZcAvQN93jp3pqj0OBJdBDg-mU71yazL6yj-5L4HL-aCUN4ZEV2_YoP4dWsKT/s1600/ojkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3MhMKZbxacSFqenFt6dj_XWxFbCXBKpK1wYJIAdGcnaiXfAIWTi-7wgecEBPnxHxESGRFibma6wPa943ZcAvQN93jp3pqj0OBJdBDg-mU71yazL6yj-5L4HL-aCUN4ZEV2_YoP4dWsKT/s320/ojkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>A month went by, a month that I can't describe. A month I've been trying to push aside and forget in time. And now we are inches away, but we're miles apart.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4MumrKG1tB_R1SRdBVfEkhGI6QpzsMyLV0NzpiNfa4BTJ62_nwAJU2E_XJVVphVAk5g8ypwXSOvCMUn2fPQt8McY9H8p1rTFFF0c8MlKsEj0zx_OS5pJMCpwvKVFHT9Hlf-teTm0Wt9L5/s1600/oklm.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4MumrKG1tB_R1SRdBVfEkhGI6QpzsMyLV0NzpiNfa4BTJ62_nwAJU2E_XJVVphVAk5g8ypwXSOvCMUn2fPQt8McY9H8p1rTFFF0c8MlKsEj0zx_OS5pJMCpwvKVFHT9Hlf-teTm0Wt9L5/s320/oklm.png" width="320" /></a></div>Eventually, everything ends. Age doesn't guarantee maturity. Love doesn't mean you'll always be together. Things don't always happen like you imagined. Being the bigger person, takes a big effort.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7oTBowKkkErAacwcQEICOxAQg_TQTIUGCwYcY4k_XaHmbCgw6ffXB0WFD8TGefaft5pP0luPBC6oLqDWf9IfinkCa3Lq5y99aorbjAbHYnmyF8j7jljF7UWaXdq9LnQb5eeg2XOST2rzW/s1600/oklmkn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7oTBowKkkErAacwcQEICOxAQg_TQTIUGCwYcY4k_XaHmbCgw6ffXB0WFD8TGefaft5pP0luPBC6oLqDWf9IfinkCa3Lq5y99aorbjAbHYnmyF8j7jljF7UWaXdq9LnQb5eeg2XOST2rzW/s320/oklmkn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don't really know how to describe it. It's just kinda like... when I hugged you the other day, my heart didn't skip a beat like it used to.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjommqFnyDogzobWBnoZ8KNTlB6HMpdB8Yf7GgtzIxa2LWDUCzulxlV9Gx_taEfXnsfI8S80uhIqPmBPScf2THJpzliYGw5e-QVaUNYP19_Kq1DcjaYRmV9v71mNh8gIwL2aVVh_xrdGrjS/s1600/opfeskl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="308" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjommqFnyDogzobWBnoZ8KNTlB6HMpdB8Yf7GgtzIxa2LWDUCzulxlV9Gx_taEfXnsfI8S80uhIqPmBPScf2THJpzliYGw5e-QVaUNYP19_Kq1DcjaYRmV9v71mNh8gIwL2aVVh_xrdGrjS/s320/opfeskl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>So lets lie to each other one last time - you'll say you're really going to miss us, & I'm going to assure you I won't.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBCdJwnWeSrTnSY43Ih2zpVNbB6uItoinDfO_9kI82OMjrl7VKN2sMfbKlpOPFXPQTzeeNqsXGSzY6mLaFTSwBK1xIYf8TUxrm5uPBIEv4DARsgh_mUeBxU5XKuIDbyZLEPC4qxwOkph5J/s1600/wopsfkl%253B.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="187" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBCdJwnWeSrTnSY43Ih2zpVNbB6uItoinDfO_9kI82OMjrl7VKN2sMfbKlpOPFXPQTzeeNqsXGSzY6mLaFTSwBK1xIYf8TUxrm5uPBIEv4DARsgh_mUeBxU5XKuIDbyZLEPC4qxwOkph5J/s320/wopsfkl%253B.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">"Just one thing,” she says, raising her head and looking him straight in the eye. “I want you to remember me. If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets."</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSv3gxOlIqrPW6Qvseh3bHqkFxaPunm8vo67UF4Zse3vq6qc3Je0sfL_DxfgvKAuRoS1I9ODpoxfg4g3u54OT_QI6u7A0iS5Ts4l0iG08rSjv2wJXvoNnpC7J2sb4mIa4rtdbsu_dCtO5i/s1600/opsld%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSv3gxOlIqrPW6Qvseh3bHqkFxaPunm8vo67UF4Zse3vq6qc3Je0sfL_DxfgvKAuRoS1I9ODpoxfg4g3u54OT_QI6u7A0iS5Ts4l0iG08rSjv2wJXvoNnpC7J2sb4mIa4rtdbsu_dCtO5i/s320/opsld%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You say you need me, but you don't need me. I'm your favourite waste of time;<br />
I am the one who drives you home; I am your safety. But you don't need me.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIcRj1vEecGGyBO9cvhn0ZVx3kLNh8ozGotZDPJgr40dVtzZbU5mYZykI1_-gzYvSubfZqvIfS_PqGhwks3BuyM4HNQ4wu95CsU9zqxH15ngjkHqidWhXtu9QuitsYsDDeapNwTgFlOrjc/s1600/9oiwraksl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIcRj1vEecGGyBO9cvhn0ZVx3kLNh8ozGotZDPJgr40dVtzZbU5mYZykI1_-gzYvSubfZqvIfS_PqGhwks3BuyM4HNQ4wu95CsU9zqxH15ngjkHqidWhXtu9QuitsYsDDeapNwTgFlOrjc/s320/9oiwraksl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="color: black; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">For once in my life, I want a boy to chase after me. I want him to do something completely crazy just to get me to notice him. Is that so hard to ask for? </span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlUhft9BUPaT_eC2HJ9t7rREb-bBhfa-EMx_cspV_WiWZoZ6_WQYx5P7BB2IsbncR_pwNaie2ClRRH0RQqMkZtgpaspnb7S3uwqVpwACM8VWgRwGRDrDExUHmFQSh5GMXFvCRS62QVZuYT/s1600/ijkoi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlUhft9BUPaT_eC2HJ9t7rREb-bBhfa-EMx_cspV_WiWZoZ6_WQYx5P7BB2IsbncR_pwNaie2ClRRH0RQqMkZtgpaspnb7S3uwqVpwACM8VWgRwGRDrDExUHmFQSh5GMXFvCRS62QVZuYT/s320/ijkoi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-42573589175757929112010-12-22T20:12:00.000-08:002010-12-26T18:27:47.651-08:00the look in your eyes is killing me<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeTBzWnIWoSzJv5QVuRJDFOzun9QM1nYtUluF4c17BrkBia-pLu2yCL9RwMzplAyqftRIGURRPSbQkYEVOledXBINXNgIa6hxMuvfuNNrcVXfQerT1HVtyzEicWlO6UTu5ZSlNOfxJvlb0/s1600/iklmnol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeTBzWnIWoSzJv5QVuRJDFOzun9QM1nYtUluF4c17BrkBia-pLu2yCL9RwMzplAyqftRIGURRPSbQkYEVOledXBINXNgIa6hxMuvfuNNrcVXfQerT1HVtyzEicWlO6UTu5ZSlNOfxJvlb0/s320/iklmnol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> lawl what the fuck,<br />
<h3><a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/Texts-From-Areacode-859.html">(859): </a></h3><a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/Text-Replies-23505.html">How did you get the entire couch up on it's side and into the bathroom?</a><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5DGK6X0K5riyhL6igMgA2A9rqjccrtKnw0TIK8ddyZASb0u51UnTnL3s-Miz-yv9IKMtuww30oSXCMOoW4FhtXQAwjc8WF4lWeDCwnZoOZ-3gUGomcHLlP9bh2xsKaseW0QsMPx8cuFan/s1600/olujhn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5DGK6X0K5riyhL6igMgA2A9rqjccrtKnw0TIK8ddyZASb0u51UnTnL3s-Miz-yv9IKMtuww30oSXCMOoW4FhtXQAwjc8WF4lWeDCwnZoOZ-3gUGomcHLlP9bh2xsKaseW0QsMPx8cuFan/s320/olujhn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>sometimes you need to walk alone just to prove to yourself that you can.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYgaFj11LFCFDj2VW3YrRLX6sSPXQVj5wvotfvIA37aEXHcCnubbPZbJ4tJyTEiTqbOOmrkePI8NRR_6noKyyYJezeRuuoeVNxIgwVoNQZobA8k-I5jM9h39uns0tljOruxvc5wOiJhph/s1600/ijklko.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYgaFj11LFCFDj2VW3YrRLX6sSPXQVj5wvotfvIA37aEXHcCnubbPZbJ4tJyTEiTqbOOmrkePI8NRR_6noKyyYJezeRuuoeVNxIgwVoNQZobA8k-I5jM9h39uns0tljOruxvc5wOiJhph/s320/ijklko.png" width="320" /></a></div>You should chase whatever excites you, be confident and take risks. <br />
- One Tree Hill<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraH8awyGVGdPoWlBaWbNf0yq8K9XRS94bdNiR7snQRDXzIu6NXZJe33kgBXjksSkqHtPuLGeTlodhfSUowrkLLToL-ISQOV_8UcZ9qUoOLOCQg52ZA_REzcPQFQJXNnaSfeNL384k7H1C/s1600/iokpl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraH8awyGVGdPoWlBaWbNf0yq8K9XRS94bdNiR7snQRDXzIu6NXZJe33kgBXjksSkqHtPuLGeTlodhfSUowrkLLToL-ISQOV_8UcZ9qUoOLOCQg52ZA_REzcPQFQJXNnaSfeNL384k7H1C/s320/iokpl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Give me one more drink and i swear ill be ready to make the same mistakes with you again.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrtZ2QBeSTK0dzaxX8WaDurOzNYEucVAlHvN8Iit7SRRo9lYvQqazu12aPGq7dmH-Dq815wvC7jVeaLxdszO2NOC3ezOJx0aHiWnkyChve606GfcETYyKyINS1AiAvN3x7U3MEzk9TGON2/s1600/9wosfail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrtZ2QBeSTK0dzaxX8WaDurOzNYEucVAlHvN8Iit7SRRo9lYvQqazu12aPGq7dmH-Dq815wvC7jVeaLxdszO2NOC3ezOJx0aHiWnkyChve606GfcETYyKyINS1AiAvN3x7U3MEzk9TGON2/s320/9wosfail.jpg" width="318" /></a></div>But you held your pride like you should have held me<br />
Oh, we're scared to see the ending<br />
Why are we pretending this is nothing?<br />
I'd tell you I miss you but I don't know how<br />
I've never heard silence quite this loud<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv1VqUgsia9A5Ct7f2YyWpm9ucCw4xwKHlQI8GJNSfBFIdMg2JcPhUVHEF1fqCwtJsvIau_5uDPXFsJGH7Cm7Mso3auK5cQu3e3ifho25eZxFvB7d1-vTKvDLsDAsl7NgK3N93DbWCPDN/s1600/9rwioefsl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv1VqUgsia9A5Ct7f2YyWpm9ucCw4xwKHlQI8GJNSfBFIdMg2JcPhUVHEF1fqCwtJsvIau_5uDPXFsJGH7Cm7Mso3auK5cQu3e3ifho25eZxFvB7d1-vTKvDLsDAsl7NgK3N93DbWCPDN/s320/9rwioefsl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Us teenage kids, we mess up, break up, lie, cheat, feel like the world is crashing down, try to fill shoes way too big for us. But one thing we're pretty good at is hanging on<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXBObqHG8-7nWjYh5gQ6GJmmmqw1cTlJYiXxi8LwRh_MT4-DP5EIwG56E0I3L5pHdpUD9IkzfQAkXj2WQVsu_wax6xGW_Qkv4FByxRSSqFdI7pmRJvq0GSb_ZHyBLOCNOWs8byAob_nZi/s1600/pfesokl%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="147" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXBObqHG8-7nWjYh5gQ6GJmmmqw1cTlJYiXxi8LwRh_MT4-DP5EIwG56E0I3L5pHdpUD9IkzfQAkXj2WQVsu_wax6xGW_Qkv4FByxRSSqFdI7pmRJvq0GSb_ZHyBLOCNOWs8byAob_nZi/s320/pfesokl%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>He reached for her hand. "I don't want to lose you." His voice was almost in a whisper. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. "But you don't want to keep me either, do you?" To that, he had no response.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis-WQlXDuRMguM5IHwdaYyVa5Z001AURP5NwDvHL9sUpHldfJkxdNY7A8mq-0NCmQvbodQwpxxLfVo2iAzIjQ0aANZ33TM9KXlJ1xfQuWAOQnu6fz4AnWmapTI2zEvPQlo7mGprpyBxbmJ/s1600/fwpoesl%253Blaoef.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="313" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis-WQlXDuRMguM5IHwdaYyVa5Z001AURP5NwDvHL9sUpHldfJkxdNY7A8mq-0NCmQvbodQwpxxLfVo2iAzIjQ0aANZ33TM9KXlJ1xfQuWAOQnu6fz4AnWmapTI2zEvPQlo7mGprpyBxbmJ/s320/fwpoesl%253Blaoef.png" width="320" /></a></div>We can’t even look at each other. I turn away from you because I don’t want you to see the hurt in my eyes, and you turn away from me because you don’t want me to see that you still care. I know you do.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG6mfq1P6ge_1bVEoZ2suX2wTYiaknZuH11zaiDqSYC34dTqbUay7b4k_cVxxGrT5LOHEPUz1OvXfaFQrAFbhHZWwRlb-J6vJmd5Ejms6n59WdsJ6-Pjr8wv5Kk5a7F9kV16yyPnKiU0bJ/s1600/oiwaefkl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG6mfq1P6ge_1bVEoZ2suX2wTYiaknZuH11zaiDqSYC34dTqbUay7b4k_cVxxGrT5LOHEPUz1OvXfaFQrAFbhHZWwRlb-J6vJmd5Ejms6n59WdsJ6-Pjr8wv5Kk5a7F9kV16yyPnKiU0bJ/s320/oiwaefkl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>It's crazy how much the phrase '' I don't wanna hurt you '' hurts.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLi-dNBCfMKrYhWp0HYXOAMOmFvFDfZ6zDi8vzzDhFcVnppiTQUscdU13jIQu-U65LpJQLLzXbdx1SNnKo_02TTF8c1Ih27pE0LImiLDlaTnuaF69Vig3P3Pf9TJDU9CVerkdAdEVA-WJq/s1600/owpefsl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLi-dNBCfMKrYhWp0HYXOAMOmFvFDfZ6zDi8vzzDhFcVnppiTQUscdU13jIQu-U65LpJQLLzXbdx1SNnKo_02TTF8c1Ih27pE0LImiLDlaTnuaF69Vig3P3Pf9TJDU9CVerkdAdEVA-WJq/s320/owpefsl.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Because my feelings have never changed they're still the same,<br />
you can see it in my face when someone mentions your name.<br />
I know that my moods were changing like the weather,<br />
but I really love those times we were together.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgftPEg1TsFpF3ismXQFWB2x4oJeKdWuAwLEY8s0xhk1xuC7wPuHyUlKt25lBdtoBWWR4iPR2oTo31q0_iFmjl8H1xA7qJvFJzaQ1B_l87V9gCzuSDGaSsa1P6n0gt8tG4iObs1Z5nj38OA/s1600/owpsfkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgftPEg1TsFpF3ismXQFWB2x4oJeKdWuAwLEY8s0xhk1xuC7wPuHyUlKt25lBdtoBWWR4iPR2oTo31q0_iFmjl8H1xA7qJvFJzaQ1B_l87V9gCzuSDGaSsa1P6n0gt8tG4iObs1Z5nj38OA/s320/owpsfkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>so maybe it doesn't really matter if you wear your heart on your sleeve or if you lock it up in a box away from the world, because in the end, everyone gets hurt.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWt1oNaVIJxGh83oDDwbA9NMFq4QPsNVSckqZL51lnqCXvMPCCBmYa8VCvv8rBSgN6wj1F8NUjHYeKoJeFiLXq85h4A6K0vB_Zy1lEfc6nxLH54-27xYOUVYovfYy8bL5JCpxe6jlE3bqf/s1600/aosfp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWt1oNaVIJxGh83oDDwbA9NMFq4QPsNVSckqZL51lnqCXvMPCCBmYa8VCvv8rBSgN6wj1F8NUjHYeKoJeFiLXq85h4A6K0vB_Zy1lEfc6nxLH54-27xYOUVYovfYy8bL5JCpxe6jlE3bqf/s320/aosfp.jpg" width="212" /></a></div>I can’t do this. I can’t ignore you. I can’t just pass you in the hall. I can’t pretend I don’t care; it’s killing me.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrjBJpfOo9O4vKFDKHmcwh5oTmqqMVAmR16jODC5CEUOXo9rFLJVMP549KentyXQeAtVzZOUnJ3N2NH87l4nB7mwvZSseUkYEE0TSA9nJAODpknpMkOGiTB7wOM28BuJM3XpBV7jE9rY0t/s1600/lmkjui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrjBJpfOo9O4vKFDKHmcwh5oTmqqMVAmR16jODC5CEUOXo9rFLJVMP549KentyXQeAtVzZOUnJ3N2NH87l4nB7mwvZSseUkYEE0TSA9nJAODpknpMkOGiTB7wOM28BuJM3XpBV7jE9rY0t/s320/lmkjui.jpg" width="283" /></a></div>And when I'm over you, I'll be the happiest I've ever been. Happier than you ever made me.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_SbOL3y5s72dOw6ksSud5C9JPLxuDLyKZDiTgF1Wc4dfxD7KMDEINIzae3ltpmp0Fl9BET4cTZukllmo-Hkz9VUXtZW5OKaSjuHuTiiIjs8W1ruzHTCBnDq1KKrfgczr_qZNLO3LDwsWZ/s1600/opdsg%253B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_SbOL3y5s72dOw6ksSud5C9JPLxuDLyKZDiTgF1Wc4dfxD7KMDEINIzae3ltpmp0Fl9BET4cTZukllmo-Hkz9VUXtZW5OKaSjuHuTiiIjs8W1ruzHTCBnDq1KKrfgczr_qZNLO3LDwsWZ/s320/opdsg%253B.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>You make me happy. But right now I’m stuck in this situation where I don’t know whether to completely ignore you and try to forget you, or to stick around and be there for you, just to prove I love you a billion times more than she does.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwR6rUiumfI_cwrWn3jtqHztWLBRM15YaJnYf4iWZiCdSUbzltdJMkHnJ67HAX1PkxCzoITSD-DSbZLF0Ny7Wg1IFQ99X-eqRWG433PePlUzisQhfT7BU5oYKyBs5p4G062LcS78AzJukr/s1600/uijk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwR6rUiumfI_cwrWn3jtqHztWLBRM15YaJnYf4iWZiCdSUbzltdJMkHnJ67HAX1PkxCzoITSD-DSbZLF0Ny7Wg1IFQ99X-eqRWG433PePlUzisQhfT7BU5oYKyBs5p4G062LcS78AzJukr/s320/uijk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I know what it feels like to be afraid to show who you are. I was. But I'm not anymore. And the thing is, I don't care what people think about me. Because I believe in myself. And I know that things are going to be okay. But even though I have no family, and no job, and no money for college, it's you that I feel sorry for. I know that guy that sent those emails is somewhere inside of you, but I can't wait for him. Because waiting for you is like waiting for rain in the drought, useless and disappointing.<br />
- A Cinderella Story<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMQYtNrySwUdiZ0yb1AtaIZhWklxF-gbfTbc5JR_bP-lKkxxGwAvglpj0xlLtrmBlREtjIJ5MLT4IdYK3ZAYFvPqBoHtNS9WX1S48EETBtF4ikv2R_pYrYm5d7etC6oeSGnOQ2z_5jOws/s1600/ikjugui.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMQYtNrySwUdiZ0yb1AtaIZhWklxF-gbfTbc5JR_bP-lKkxxGwAvglpj0xlLtrmBlREtjIJ5MLT4IdYK3ZAYFvPqBoHtNS9WX1S48EETBtF4ikv2R_pYrYm5d7etC6oeSGnOQ2z_5jOws/s320/ikjugui.png" width="320" /></a></div>I'm not the same person i was three months ago, i guess i grew up. I realized you don't need a guy in your life to be happy and you sure as hell don't need '' friends '' who stab you in the back. I learned through my summer that things are going to happen for better or worse and you just have to accept that, you will learn who your real friends are through the tough times and you will learn to accept the way things have changed. It's a part of life and it's a part of growing up.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYTDsu7iIGtBR8RJo84HqWcxiWWObYAcjn3BsMdYzQBkjE7aOqQ1nsdDcNr7rTcFc3eiCwK3Ka7HiCanV9ipYxeS96i9GYXHumFD88aCUw-q_wAJrY6g3FsAAfcmr3qEVHvHrqakAbTtU-/s1600/wopsf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="207" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYTDsu7iIGtBR8RJo84HqWcxiWWObYAcjn3BsMdYzQBkjE7aOqQ1nsdDcNr7rTcFc3eiCwK3Ka7HiCanV9ipYxeS96i9GYXHumFD88aCUw-q_wAJrY6g3FsAAfcmr3qEVHvHrqakAbTtU-/s320/wopsf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Give me something to believe in, because I don't believe in you anymore<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ORMO0_LJSB0cIxREK_6zbx1ekFCSPTO773cz-fjeHFw-DEukB9XYP6eX6Hrt8d5EYr7avJyYRrT5g-Gv92W8drlcwxpRq4lXhifbVhpctauQs07MK7klW71_tz9bBg2hK1OBpqTxt2jZ/s1600/oawefkpew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ORMO0_LJSB0cIxREK_6zbx1ekFCSPTO773cz-fjeHFw-DEukB9XYP6eX6Hrt8d5EYr7avJyYRrT5g-Gv92W8drlcwxpRq4lXhifbVhpctauQs07MK7klW71_tz9bBg2hK1OBpqTxt2jZ/s320/oawefkpew.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>She could lie to you and tell you what you want to hear, but she's not.<br />
She's telling you what's real to her. Stop walking away<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3bHEFPUjQTL7dFu37jL181d1qw7JNRpQ7vrtt5mb-TDoS99kCigu9083lhytxzpHwZYINldCjg8R_Sul-SWRWSLJ5OqUoxBiiblCohhBzhtOLo3lCtvq4hqGL6197UXM4B6kuHaK_FhEK/s1600/lkoh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3bHEFPUjQTL7dFu37jL181d1qw7JNRpQ7vrtt5mb-TDoS99kCigu9083lhytxzpHwZYINldCjg8R_Sul-SWRWSLJ5OqUoxBiiblCohhBzhtOLo3lCtvq4hqGL6197UXM4B6kuHaK_FhEK/s320/lkoh.png" width="281" /></a></div>You either realize, I'm worth the risk & you admit you care<br />
about me. Or I just stop caring. Those are your choices.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEW2h7Dqb5KTxH1ruc1590hfX8M0Je6qZio8K7lFkxzKYiQeRdJPOJ6IUqB2XhtjiaG_Ney1opH9RJO805Wega191nh4BayYpGxexG7wd_NVRLE12PDQ5sn3VClbOF94EAZOVxa4JEcrG/s1600/oiopji.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEW2h7Dqb5KTxH1ruc1590hfX8M0Je6qZio8K7lFkxzKYiQeRdJPOJ6IUqB2XhtjiaG_Ney1opH9RJO805Wega191nh4BayYpGxexG7wd_NVRLE12PDQ5sn3VClbOF94EAZOVxa4JEcrG/s320/oiopji.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>In high school, everything's different than in grade school. Everyone sort of understands each other, & people get along. some relationships last, & mean something. others are just for the fun of it, or hurt you, but it's worth what you learned in the end. Hookups are just for the pleasure, & you learn something as well. crushes don't mean being scarred to tell someone you like them. Friends become closer, more serious. you learn who you can trust. Memories last a life time, & stay forever with you. It's just a point of growing up.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWNSHeD6-JoKQHbdedF-9QRrxy9gSFZHe_a-P4O5OH2-sPhSs1MC960Eglyu8iacxW0OBS2kj-uktp93AlDl-BREaj2fPeozurQAgg3Eqey7pOdY61zrapqtxRHfiuNTvpvfb4IYF3c7VY/s1600/kijhugyf.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWNSHeD6-JoKQHbdedF-9QRrxy9gSFZHe_a-P4O5OH2-sPhSs1MC960Eglyu8iacxW0OBS2kj-uktp93AlDl-BREaj2fPeozurQAgg3Eqey7pOdY61zrapqtxRHfiuNTvpvfb4IYF3c7VY/s1600/kijhugyf.gif" /></a></div>But mostly, I cried because my life had been going full speed for so long & now it had just stopped, like running right into a big brick wall, knocking the wind & the fight rightout of me. & I didn't know if I ever even wanted to get up & start breathing again. We're so busy watching out for what's just ahead of us that we don't take time to enjoy where we are.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7EsD6F2nlvJ25KSwMN7pFH_CCL8QJdgqPxbaaYOFi5inN3EeXirmbaKlC8Y4qfYi2_joDBvxy-Ed0Xukz6yZnwOxM4gDphqSw5PEmFgu5UDB3kYbcEQBHkrQvVH1JhJsUJsScjbnyrbHk/s1600/knjhuhy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7EsD6F2nlvJ25KSwMN7pFH_CCL8QJdgqPxbaaYOFi5inN3EeXirmbaKlC8Y4qfYi2_joDBvxy-Ed0Xukz6yZnwOxM4gDphqSw5PEmFgu5UDB3kYbcEQBHkrQvVH1JhJsUJsScjbnyrbHk/s320/knjhuhy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I don't know what I want to do with my life, I just know i want to do it. I want to see my world. I want to meet every single person breathing on this earth. I want to give everyone a hug or a handshake and I want to make someone's life a little easier. I want to be different than the people I know because that's what makes us beautiful. I want to be absolutely ridiculous before I die. I don't want regrets. I want to stand for something<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx-Rz0Dgd9GuQJdov1HKqtE5uVZ27fcav3ZbY-r8XHs3-FW_vZNnZrMaCxNQFUGx0ZYSO-MYhfe4qmNsUSEPiSlv5-qav6ABOi5BC9s-F6LR0L3eLjBeYXYqYFEE-YG3Krh-GRXUBgzN_N/s1600/odrkgiorpe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx-Rz0Dgd9GuQJdov1HKqtE5uVZ27fcav3ZbY-r8XHs3-FW_vZNnZrMaCxNQFUGx0ZYSO-MYhfe4qmNsUSEPiSlv5-qav6ABOi5BC9s-F6LR0L3eLjBeYXYqYFEE-YG3Krh-GRXUBgzN_N/s320/odrkgiorpe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>This is how it goes. I will respect those who respect me, and forget those who forget me. Simple as that.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinTUEXHfmY1BHrRNK416qasT9HsfhFyoC3dP-ziBU-ZQHg3FAHyu46oSVF_c_qpbajsKFZ6NA1QZz17BE-QZpRrQ6BFkgzFQn8mS14qcn-kttEtrE0McI6i7hU9hgFf_e3O0Jn_HIsujDV/s1600/osjkafeowip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="311" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinTUEXHfmY1BHrRNK416qasT9HsfhFyoC3dP-ziBU-ZQHg3FAHyu46oSVF_c_qpbajsKFZ6NA1QZz17BE-QZpRrQ6BFkgzFQn8mS14qcn-kttEtrE0McI6i7hU9hgFf_e3O0Jn_HIsujDV/s320/osjkafeowip.png" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to the future, i'm done with the past.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkxJ91aDV7cuv8e0Z_lFNXv6VZHGt7RaRfWH13EoSwwsBRFvHuvazUSBfNeZ3OQkxfT4YTt4c0C-PjtZhB9sxzpLHmHxddOeUZ8wI01WyikZUiHGhyphenhyphenzsEk1Hn9aqKsNdGq_lldmGiFxJNS/s1600/9oiw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkxJ91aDV7cuv8e0Z_lFNXv6VZHGt7RaRfWH13EoSwwsBRFvHuvazUSBfNeZ3OQkxfT4YTt4c0C-PjtZhB9sxzpLHmHxddOeUZ8wI01WyikZUiHGhyphenhyphenzsEk1Hn9aqKsNdGq_lldmGiFxJNS/s320/9oiw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I think everyone has a certain part of their life wherethey truly wish they could freeze time,<br />
whether it wasthree years ago, today, or still to come, whether it wasjust a moment, a whole day,<br />
or a whole summer. everyone has a time in their life where they wish everythingwould just stop,<br />
the world would stop turning and peoplewould stop changing, because to them, at that time,<br />
everything was perfect.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbf7lpABrh_wLQv4M3Uw1x3f9ZVa9QKsi_LQuNnw7Y8OkB-RTovKMOgTfB-wttNLbENV9_j7T79-W7RzVqGt1Rg2LvFEmmWOY158TSshycCsvoKyRbDPuf8Prlq3TmTYkMy7J77j0NmFiW/s1600/i4eotw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbf7lpABrh_wLQv4M3Uw1x3f9ZVa9QKsi_LQuNnw7Y8OkB-RTovKMOgTfB-wttNLbENV9_j7T79-W7RzVqGt1Rg2LvFEmmWOY158TSshycCsvoKyRbDPuf8Prlq3TmTYkMy7J77j0NmFiW/s320/i4eotw.jpg" width="282" /></a></div>I know; we're complete strangers now. We both pretend like we don't care, but I can feel the tension as much as you can. I know how to hide my feelings from your piercing stare and no matter what you think, I still miss you.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglLG0AH3H17C-tSvtQsCuHo6QKwKPLMLnZluoaI0B6h8ZT9vyfm66cX4yOMGSRTdxDMZd4gxLTcO1PsZP0b8M-Cl_gwLn52zaU1zQZYQw4bi7A65kvTOMCyq_nb6oYgE5yfXtb5O0es0Oy/s1600/ijytgf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglLG0AH3H17C-tSvtQsCuHo6QKwKPLMLnZluoaI0B6h8ZT9vyfm66cX4yOMGSRTdxDMZd4gxLTcO1PsZP0b8M-Cl_gwLn52zaU1zQZYQw4bi7A65kvTOMCyq_nb6oYgE5yfXtb5O0es0Oy/s320/ijytgf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Do you know what happens when you continuously ignore people? You're teaching them a happy life without you. The sun is going to shine and the rain is going to fall. In the end you might get burnt or wet, but that's life. So dance in the puddles and bathe in the sun; at the end of the day, smile. Everything is going to be alright.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5sX4hOazbN4gwwwCFXr52ZyCx6sIO1Y4JDq-uoy2akOQi94C0y5RokDJy0L3HRF9OnkXxHQTM9kfT85EmKhZojb0u1YbcX1Dn8f26FVMuG0vvieKE3LVsDDvu3p3V4Ugd18l-4IaqHNBH/s1600/iui9o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5sX4hOazbN4gwwwCFXr52ZyCx6sIO1Y4JDq-uoy2akOQi94C0y5RokDJy0L3HRF9OnkXxHQTM9kfT85EmKhZojb0u1YbcX1Dn8f26FVMuG0vvieKE3LVsDDvu3p3V4Ugd18l-4IaqHNBH/s320/iui9o.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Life kicks you around sometimes. It scares you and it beats you up. But there’s one day when you realize you’re not just a survivor, you’re a fighter. You’re tougher than anything life throws your way.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHlSct8sI4eQVtUF-GcLE0FWUVu3XHhQPhJakcdZwjkiZKvcOwhhGIFKBhk9ydzY36Nv28-u_5bJYgvj6JZFSIi243axx92HjZgKhvGRVf4zrc5dRPGdw3xGUS9DSATTak48xMuMewEGG/s1600/oseifrer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="172" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigHlSct8sI4eQVtUF-GcLE0FWUVu3XHhQPhJakcdZwjkiZKvcOwhhGIFKBhk9ydzY36Nv28-u_5bJYgvj6JZFSIi243axx92HjZgKhvGRVf4zrc5dRPGdw3xGUS9DSATTak48xMuMewEGG/s320/oseifrer.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Even though we've changed and we're all finding our own place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not all still friends.<br />
-the o.c<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5gImPlCgby-o1-zOwZojDe9U-V75LJzdSRltMnmbUMXPjuRX_5JUyaOLL8eW4qIqN187VKhyphenhyphenIPjf3zpY1Hw25o29ZFVaYHuDC5G3x4Fa1jVUnb-O_KuCNxSrWLSp5B63Rk1G6sX-y56bh/s1600/8iojkjh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="174" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5gImPlCgby-o1-zOwZojDe9U-V75LJzdSRltMnmbUMXPjuRX_5JUyaOLL8eW4qIqN187VKhyphenhyphenIPjf3zpY1Hw25o29ZFVaYHuDC5G3x4Fa1jVUnb-O_KuCNxSrWLSp5B63Rk1G6sX-y56bh/s320/8iojkjh.png" width="320" /></a></div>Keep your chin up and most importantly, keep smiling.<br />
Because life is a beautiful thing and theirs much to smile about.<br />
-- Marilyn Monroe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnPBqEEnnTN5xdBXt44X0dyBiCAXsgVURerpZp_FfZBuyED8jSTmwk6aaAGZ76MYIers54ak7q7PCpw7wGTY4KBFpB-WmGuCtiZ0MDjrTxx3D1FY0Jg6sGkvZX2umuLlb3koWpKT6EUnpi/s1600/9iojh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="268" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnPBqEEnnTN5xdBXt44X0dyBiCAXsgVURerpZp_FfZBuyED8jSTmwk6aaAGZ76MYIers54ak7q7PCpw7wGTY4KBFpB-WmGuCtiZ0MDjrTxx3D1FY0Jg6sGkvZX2umuLlb3koWpKT6EUnpi/s320/9iojh.png" width="320" /></a></div>It's there, I know it is, because when I look at you, I can feel it. And-and I look at you, and I... and I'm home. Please... I don't want that to go away. I don't want to forget.<br />
- finding nemo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr34_LvoUmpX45L8tI7qijtWd6DJLSYvZ7BNrYIuAffCxkM2jQTQ8zKZP4ToHmgJOIq4aH0xKn0PCRSZ7CMtSRwr6Xo1DTh_v6a1yjOP_rr54c28O6Q9XDR0Bi1PgBoViQHmeHOFf4nAoq/s1600/iojhui.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr34_LvoUmpX45L8tI7qijtWd6DJLSYvZ7BNrYIuAffCxkM2jQTQ8zKZP4ToHmgJOIq4aH0xKn0PCRSZ7CMtSRwr6Xo1DTh_v6a1yjOP_rr54c28O6Q9XDR0Bi1PgBoViQHmeHOFf4nAoq/s320/iojhui.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">I wish people would stop telling me what I already know. "It's over, he's not who you thought he was." I've realized that, why do you think I'm so fucking upset in the first place?</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAEmb2duV19tRsL_SMUp8v8kdOWhiJCEmMFHVcUTlWkUGznb4mDSzDbSN-mmcLVyCRzDtvOqFj9pZz3s7QGBlL9XW85JVBUyqA4WVBnEZCtmTkwvxbWTKvozCgJaB4_e9bbEIP09amu-kG/s1600/iojkllk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAEmb2duV19tRsL_SMUp8v8kdOWhiJCEmMFHVcUTlWkUGznb4mDSzDbSN-mmcLVyCRzDtvOqFj9pZz3s7QGBlL9XW85JVBUyqA4WVBnEZCtmTkwvxbWTKvozCgJaB4_e9bbEIP09amu-kG/s320/iojkllk.png" width="239" /></a></div>It's funny how one summer can change everything. It must be something about the heat and the smell of chlorine, fresh cut grass and honeysuckle, asphalt sizzling after late-day thunderstorms, the steam rising while everything drips around it. Something about long, lazy days and whirring air conditioners and bright plastic flip-flops thwacking down the street. Something about fall being so close, another year, another Christmas, another beginning. So much in one summer, stirring up like the storms that crest at the end of each day, blowing out all the heat and dirt to leave everything gasping and cool. Everyone can reach back to one summer and lay a finger on it, finding the exact point where everything changed. This summer would be mine.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJCcYPh_N0g0D20etYpVl3M_nUQbz3uqzphAomO-AF6SX1cdDVGFBrZyhF3er7XOy_uJptHF-lF_thT9CLsEqgwGpSbui27KeKUxEo2J3vTMelh7uTdu6UMP1NUwLW32Mn3WTSnyo4wdFv/s1600/ipokjh.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJCcYPh_N0g0D20etYpVl3M_nUQbz3uqzphAomO-AF6SX1cdDVGFBrZyhF3er7XOy_uJptHF-lF_thT9CLsEqgwGpSbui27KeKUxEo2J3vTMelh7uTdu6UMP1NUwLW32Mn3WTSnyo4wdFv/s320/ipokjh.png" width="320" /></a></div>I need the smell of summer, to wake up to the sound of a lawnmower. Spending every day with my best friends. The smell of chlorine in my hair. Thinking that I will find love. Staying up late and sleeping in. Bonfires with friends. Saying goodbye to drama. Because for three months, I don't care.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvamhPKHPCLqxAtxvoXPHzxa8f-CXcqV0ft1Py2ZO7YMqFFBHPjo0SVtzxUsUKyvNWvcPIaDpsvBRLHXJuCsIK1eRkVF_WZ8LN2BYzN42YFnCtMyF1VT3inTyzPd-iHvcA_s5obiyYB0nC/s1600/jknl..png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="172" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvamhPKHPCLqxAtxvoXPHzxa8f-CXcqV0ft1Py2ZO7YMqFFBHPjo0SVtzxUsUKyvNWvcPIaDpsvBRLHXJuCsIK1eRkVF_WZ8LN2BYzN42YFnCtMyF1VT3inTyzPd-iHvcA_s5obiyYB0nC/s320/jknl..png" width="320" /></a></div>Here's to partying, making friends, finding love, having fun, being happy, making mistakes that I won't learn from, being a kid, and letting go of all the drama. Here's to not worrying about school and just having the time of my life.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKuueT3WTHipCDlIGWrQWNoKsJh6fL2-B4sSYQNUrxet_o6UR0lhc_tQ3UumjCddN2C5Ib5e-TqCnMsmQiXhshv3FmTYNmTvctuXFiVM3kBiMLZ1VL3ccFhLYi5VQde0WjAEescahyphenhyphentLlb/s1600/lojmo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="190" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKuueT3WTHipCDlIGWrQWNoKsJh6fL2-B4sSYQNUrxet_o6UR0lhc_tQ3UumjCddN2C5Ib5e-TqCnMsmQiXhshv3FmTYNmTvctuXFiVM3kBiMLZ1VL3ccFhLYi5VQde0WjAEescahyphenhyphentLlb/s320/lojmo.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">I'm not gonna sit here and cry because you're gone. I'm gonna stand up,<br />
with my head high and wave goodbye because whats not meant to be<br />
won't last. Deuces.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS1cVB4AUB8VylzaMR3Wkg5NGiqWN4tdJo1YPWOtPmAZvRwldcmipL1BeKRw65pf0AVHqUyr0sD_hon_-XaJaAPHQU-mSCRdkDlnyBnzClpGUEkVajraKIUKv_Qi6m5itB5ZToSARp4_1M/s1600/oij%253Bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS1cVB4AUB8VylzaMR3Wkg5NGiqWN4tdJo1YPWOtPmAZvRwldcmipL1BeKRw65pf0AVHqUyr0sD_hon_-XaJaAPHQU-mSCRdkDlnyBnzClpGUEkVajraKIUKv_Qi6m5itB5ZToSARp4_1M/s320/oij%253Bl.jpg" width="198" /></a></div>When we first met, you were the sweetest boy i'd ever met. I was sure you'd treat me right.<br />
Now, i don't even know what i saw in you. Seriously, you are the biggest player at my<br />
school, but i didn't see it till now. Fuck that sparkle in your eye, you take advantage of it.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFuVDf1lXSliRtoGl4889qweABI5pBUBuD2G6GS9qpqXfBLZiwjqwPhXmRcPQRtSq7C3-P4bNPrcAiGDBqPL0Qe8LWH3VMAn3wOf0RVKS1f1Dhjd_tw7H99rb0J0VFsRvkrS6YlivLJJh3/s1600/oipkl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFuVDf1lXSliRtoGl4889qweABI5pBUBuD2G6GS9qpqXfBLZiwjqwPhXmRcPQRtSq7C3-P4bNPrcAiGDBqPL0Qe8LWH3VMAn3wOf0RVKS1f1Dhjd_tw7H99rb0J0VFsRvkrS6YlivLJJh3/s320/oipkl.png" width="320" /></a></div>Somehow I knew we would always be friends. We’ve had our fights, our ups and downs, but when big things came along, we could work anything out. We’d fight over boys then laugh it off because we learned it wasn’t worth it. We knew that our friendship would make it through anything. It feels like we’ve been friends for forever and really, we pretty much have. But no matter what you’ve always been there for me when I needed you the most, and I love you to death for that.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNbBHffOkg8x22T3qIcb_0EDrHpfj2KB33HAxfHo-6UwF9wyEPpxs9eB8PVmQszsil4wALouFOv2kk1csR9f6Seb9boj_m3o6KN0LlKWg93gO1-hVWaxJtuHM2EXT8Z1JT_zl4LrKRK-au/s1600/okfls%253B.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNbBHffOkg8x22T3qIcb_0EDrHpfj2KB33HAxfHo-6UwF9wyEPpxs9eB8PVmQszsil4wALouFOv2kk1csR9f6Seb9boj_m3o6KN0LlKWg93gO1-hVWaxJtuHM2EXT8Z1JT_zl4LrKRK-au/s320/okfls%253B.png" width="200" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">although i've told myself a thousand times i wouldn't text you, i have to say one thing. it's killing me not to talk to you. each and every memory, every word, every thought, every feeling comes rushing back. i can't handle missing you.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMpifXbYgYS9AVtJf7oKqeCnB7-0kt6AfY5zcN__bmwdfYofMMT4EDxaZBJtvgcwhy9I4I-09OEGZv3OC1rblogX_9yrJwjKPYRlxIG5LDL-CB2T0_MyxhICTwSHULptl21tdbvXHHLko/s1600/oklml%253B.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="272" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMpifXbYgYS9AVtJf7oKqeCnB7-0kt6AfY5zcN__bmwdfYofMMT4EDxaZBJtvgcwhy9I4I-09OEGZv3OC1rblogX_9yrJwjKPYRlxIG5LDL-CB2T0_MyxhICTwSHULptl21tdbvXHHLko/s320/oklml%253B.png" width="320" /></a></div>But everyone can agree on one thing - tans fade, highlights go dark, and we all get sick of getting sand in our shoes, but summer is the beginning of a new season, so we find ourselves looking to the future.<br />
-gossip girl<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVjWeWaOzBqLbGVJhLmJi4LmrRXy_-e6gZ8MPnJQxI17LabTJ0ejj_uPdtdHYeMe5Xm9LJwqZO8VPrXu8w38eYvKkPpfSxMWDYkdf2tsmtXv_t513LLbepo_YFbfm3WrMwmz7fekw0n1M3/s1600/opasf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVjWeWaOzBqLbGVJhLmJi4LmrRXy_-e6gZ8MPnJQxI17LabTJ0ejj_uPdtdHYeMe5Xm9LJwqZO8VPrXu8w38eYvKkPpfSxMWDYkdf2tsmtXv_t513LLbepo_YFbfm3WrMwmz7fekw0n1M3/s320/opasf.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">get some air, and remind yourself of who you are and where you want to be.<br />
- Gossip Girl</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQKeZH0ozQDmK7z_Lzu8Xp0BEsEjMTP132QNFa_Cpl-9SXZRT4zFQJ9h6KHnn6pIxRt6UoEXZXa0uwR7-a9T6SKhDWayhDgvemRilDZZ7mHD8Xd2VXC3bm6zwUUKuhp3l8-FiP8EiJDA5/s1600/opfswefg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQKeZH0ozQDmK7z_Lzu8Xp0BEsEjMTP132QNFa_Cpl-9SXZRT4zFQJ9h6KHnn6pIxRt6UoEXZXa0uwR7-a9T6SKhDWayhDgvemRilDZZ7mHD8Xd2VXC3bm6zwUUKuhp3l8-FiP8EiJDA5/s320/opfswefg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">i was picking up the pieces to my broken heart until i saw you with her and they fell to the floor, breaking even more what happened to us? you know? i dont know who i am anymore, or how i got here. i miss who i used to be. i wanna have a home again, you know? and real friends.. the kind of friendship we used to believe in. i miss that, and i miss you. i guess i just miss all of it. does any of that make any sense to you?<br />
--One Tree Hill.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxXEib0VCSLMwAG2y4U5jvXaFUYP7Cvgemhhrk4jBLqzzG6VvVYi135ty_b0Uk4zk-Q-lc7JoisSiuEMW0OM9gpdGjorZ6jHF1SyALX4lijI0t1k0QFviYTzLEB94-H5jWDUjbovWuwpC/s1600/opji%253Bl.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="189" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWxXEib0VCSLMwAG2y4U5jvXaFUYP7Cvgemhhrk4jBLqzzG6VvVYi135ty_b0Uk4zk-Q-lc7JoisSiuEMW0OM9gpdGjorZ6jHF1SyALX4lijI0t1k0QFviYTzLEB94-H5jWDUjbovWuwpC/s320/opji%253Bl.gif" width="320" /></a></div>I want a guy who is not afraid to be who he wants to be, not letting others influence him in a way which changes his personality. I want a guy who realizes that I will ditch him for my friends, but will make time for him elsewhere. I want a guy who understands I will laugh and unintentionally flirt with other guys, but knows that he's only one my heart is ever left with. I want a guy to be the one I run to when nothing's going right, and he just has to hug me to make eveything okay; no words necessary.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhywrWVn0kXw7KJTc6t5czQGoUEsdLA5D857i3M8BxB21hpCSzQQLR2KZqxKAPkKtrRG4AbFpkar59buM76eMZvrzqgJ_6ppOSny1xbTGK8MRy6Pr9ECAvTp4ubnVhV7DAxZdqGL-ut06hf/s1600/opk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="168" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhywrWVn0kXw7KJTc6t5czQGoUEsdLA5D857i3M8BxB21hpCSzQQLR2KZqxKAPkKtrRG4AbFpkar59buM76eMZvrzqgJ_6ppOSny1xbTGK8MRy6Pr9ECAvTp4ubnVhV7DAxZdqGL-ut06hf/s320/opk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm tired of holding it in, I'm ready to scream it in your face.<br />
I love you, and I'm sorry that that will never be enough.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilwvkxzguPirxjHi01OPwLrREtzFEpNafoJ9BaBLGnkbaB8LcqKJ9p3gcl1BE1bS1_7pDdoMyoAKwSpfcYO1e3T8t1AIrafV1lNKkzQftBF96diCdx8H4o4CJH1a5GTG0FhZbHHSxlYa69/s1600/woapfew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="190" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilwvkxzguPirxjHi01OPwLrREtzFEpNafoJ9BaBLGnkbaB8LcqKJ9p3gcl1BE1bS1_7pDdoMyoAKwSpfcYO1e3T8t1AIrafV1lNKkzQftBF96diCdx8H4o4CJH1a5GTG0FhZbHHSxlYa69/s320/woapfew.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="photocaption"><div class="photocaption_text">She's been hurt many times before this. You'd think it would be routine by now. You'd think she wouldn't let it get to her. But the truth is, she trusted you.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUv3F4llRR-V4VaH9TUBJYR6NIO3KW85PYWkuzy-WF2H_V6WZl2k6jHXhdf3GZ0-9g_-KMkH6uaqWm71-9Bkv3oXMNwhdZY9XCSooS2-k2HiVaYNxtr5OaIWSPvd0QgRKeeEOvrZa3ywPm/s1600/iojlk.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="249" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUv3F4llRR-V4VaH9TUBJYR6NIO3KW85PYWkuzy-WF2H_V6WZl2k6jHXhdf3GZ0-9g_-KMkH6uaqWm71-9Bkv3oXMNwhdZY9XCSooS2-k2HiVaYNxtr5OaIWSPvd0QgRKeeEOvrZa3ywPm/s320/iojlk.gif" width="320" /></a></div>kelseadavishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09718554257399491142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6742617531655026574.post-54487598853504277892010-12-13T19:23:00.000-08:002010-12-15T19:28:08.600-08:00here's to the past.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8AhUg0iP-Q0Yno4ID0BUKoYwrHFb5_JEn2uVv9IZuY4MFry7-ZQP9qiLSzkScVMYuiMxzoRijUr_vh8mznZP1tPP_Fcj5h-BkLPJCf2mDP4ruseWmWHb2v79vLJjJPme1rJ0MH1YALQqa/s1600/iesfoj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8AhUg0iP-Q0Yno4ID0BUKoYwrHFb5_JEn2uVv9IZuY4MFry7-ZQP9qiLSzkScVMYuiMxzoRijUr_vh8mznZP1tPP_Fcj5h-BkLPJCf2mDP4ruseWmWHb2v79vLJjJPme1rJ0MH1YALQqa/s320/iesfoj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I guess you can say I'm complicated, but I'd rather be difficult than easy any day.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Z-V2FLtan8FFCtkpqtlCZ7PSY4fRuzwnjdcbxJgvOIri2X2Wi6ybCnE5VIUyZD3JjL-XGBtWFke4Q1pXaRALA0ZzFdTgHdj4c8OxF1JBaXVVVxBvLBpVu6vHiyetCoVTQuGqcJAO1tZR/s1600/ihnikj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Z-V2FLtan8FFCtkpqtlCZ7PSY4fRuzwnjdcbxJgvOIri2X2Wi6ybCnE5VIUyZD3JjL-XGBtWFke4Q1pXaRALA0ZzFdTgHdj4c8OxF1JBaXVVVxBvLBpVu6vHiyetCoVTQuGqcJAO1tZR/s320/ihnikj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Just one thing,” she says, raising her head and looking me straight in the eye. “I want you to remember me. If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets."<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxnhR_wH5nR1u98c1r5cSMnttSTqolp1ZjfFH6oAP0EWKhFui_nMFtitj7BNi2DYnenHhQBfmvBNbHSByjvlQrEmYEhznHpaAqrrmHvxOyILwH2oKGywuBsjjhqkiOP_233F-2_nSGIaEx/s1600/ikjugui.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxnhR_wH5nR1u98c1r5cSMnttSTqolp1ZjfFH6oAP0EWKhFui_nMFtitj7BNi2DYnenHhQBfmvBNbHSByjvlQrEmYEhznHpaAqrrmHvxOyILwH2oKGywuBsjjhqkiOP_233F-2_nSGIaEx/s320/ikjugui.png" width="320" /></a></div>I don't care. And I'll keep telling myself that until it's true<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKS5ZV9uGYXOo4C1XCfda_qq3SrLBOGtTQBc-OMFXOfiLnkTasxfGVmYJK2mly6a0hh0iz-WldVwq3wLJG4lW_m-WYkR3CcrNF6ptvp5NzSnZQ6lsG_uGnKwBzvPC_bCUiP0yqJOIbr6qn/s1600/iojhgy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="227" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKS5ZV9uGYXOo4C1XCfda_qq3SrLBOGtTQBc-OMFXOfiLnkTasxfGVmYJK2mly6a0hh0iz-WldVwq3wLJG4lW_m-WYkR3CcrNF6ptvp5NzSnZQ6lsG_uGnKwBzvPC_bCUiP0yqJOIbr6qn/s320/iojhgy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When people try to help you. They say things you want to hear. You need friends that tell you things you don’t want to hear, but for you to realize that they’re right about it.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn5HNRbrNt3HH5kC7rWsHD5a9gW2quRKUI3xu18ALu_mgN-X0K7nm-BysKteBDWQUDNddFwd5ea0uZR9GhjGQcdU3iNzWCuHVU765l2djhhxsUdylIQMOlz9X7-S5GhfjxMLemvNOLlXGB/s1600/ospefe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn5HNRbrNt3HH5kC7rWsHD5a9gW2quRKUI3xu18ALu_mgN-X0K7nm-BysKteBDWQUDNddFwd5ea0uZR9GhjGQcdU3iNzWCuHVU765l2djhhxsUdylIQMOlz9X7-S5GhfjxMLemvNOLlXGB/s320/ospefe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Have you ever heard something you really didn’t want to hear, then your heart just drops and you get a huge knot in your throat because it feels like you’re about to burst out crying. Yeah, I have too.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgvJWS1d_2hlSZzwwU-yleTwCUluXmRZXTF6odYLIo3r98CDMaN7pZ1c5ysJ1gyJjMHi80z_Q6makUllWM23PSpBucj9Sl3bepshsLgRRAxQBb2LKiEiWgVOJhEvYygDy-EnZNPmqioItR/s1600/ospfkjs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgvJWS1d_2hlSZzwwU-yleTwCUluXmRZXTF6odYLIo3r98CDMaN7pZ1c5ysJ1gyJjMHi80z_Q6makUllWM23PSpBucj9Sl3bepshsLgRRAxQBb2LKiEiWgVOJhEvYygDy-EnZNPmqioItR/s320/ospfkjs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Just promise me one thing, promise me that when you pick the boy you’re really going to be with, that he’ll be someone who respects you and treats you well. And, it’s someone who makes your heart race and that he’s someone you love because of what he is, not what he does. Use your head and follow your heart.-oth<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwA3uA4GXKlxoCo71-nlSSNiN_Niz-LG7k0E5aSdI5sh73hF92ndHWOR3cTqR8TjccmqN7idqwYWoYnGSgLZbVgEhDBYxQtMzcMNBKMOIUsrkT2Fyjn9DlJN-n6_wf_3Hj89opXUuzodJk/s1600/jhuihb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwA3uA4GXKlxoCo71-nlSSNiN_Niz-LG7k0E5aSdI5sh73hF92ndHWOR3cTqR8TjccmqN7idqwYWoYnGSgLZbVgEhDBYxQtMzcMNBKMOIUsrkT2Fyjn9DlJN-n6_wf_3Hj89opXUuzodJk/s320/jhuihb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">i believe in second chances, i just don't think everyone deserves them.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwKvkWDl1cp5kgMsjdYKC4xbTe3G0-gTn-mNwJDg_5McD_YxqwV21IobOYV5o53pTRh9qbxPIiIa3ucaIWfzpXSC26B9HSJ8-kmpnnfxoXtZZ8RVn-7JjluIJo7NAyRqHocW7gzjP3-PcG/s1600/ijiouhlk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwKvkWDl1cp5kgMsjdYKC4xbTe3G0-gTn-mNwJDg_5McD_YxqwV21IobOYV5o53pTRh9qbxPIiIa3ucaIWfzpXSC26B9HSJ8-kmpnnfxoXtZZ8RVn-7JjluIJo7NAyRqHocW7gzjP3-PcG/s320/ijiouhlk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I hate when I’m trying not to cry, and I can feel my eyes start to water and I look up to try to prevent them from falling and they do anyways. Then when I start crying, I just lose it and all my emotions that I was holding in, comes out.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga85zriG5ZDQJ1CZlaVqgr0-mKi7ALnfG1A_0xfJ0md3lxHk7RSPDyxMuQHoyqBXywxZnkkjnK06SHIYzxfeJSgWw-F7ahuXxudLv8euUHJB3nfyOm16LfWbsIM2D8WgU5m6JuHQfXLudZ/s1600/kinhjih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga85zriG5ZDQJ1CZlaVqgr0-mKi7ALnfG1A_0xfJ0md3lxHk7RSPDyxMuQHoyqBXywxZnkkjnK06SHIYzxfeJSgWw-F7ahuXxudLv8euUHJB3nfyOm16LfWbsIM2D8WgU5m6JuHQfXLudZ/s320/kinhjih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">You can’t love anyone that way more than once in your lifetime. It’s too hard and it hurts too much when it ends. The first boy is always the hardest to get over</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUtZmWxheNLuPEPUYSQS4QA-hIb6NuP6HJDild2Z3PNrjYEf1yE8OcW56uBob3YXgtU0bqnCGgcnbqUoE9N7I_c4m9axnHZ104xe1laDRw6KxsgivZJ58sXodDfhtA5aodse4RyYQUiIP/s1600/9ou90u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUtZmWxheNLuPEPUYSQS4QA-hIb6NuP6HJDild2Z3PNrjYEf1yE8OcW56uBob3YXgtU0bqnCGgcnbqUoE9N7I_c4m9axnHZ104xe1laDRw6KxsgivZJ58sXodDfhtA5aodse4RyYQUiIP/s320/9ou90u.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">It’s so hard to forget someone, who gave you so much to remember.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNCp07TbN856MEOFkj3-NiOEyu5oI6Apbkw9t72aIG_67gyIkYLzZi80nkMpawDO6R3NXRkqYlfsOOTWr1QGjvfSVGi9FBZtt8NHE9ZRi2pjMwM3NTq2ghVISjnhbJNUeow-4gA6knOWhJ/s1600/asopefip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="285" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNCp07TbN856MEOFkj3-NiOEyu5oI6Apbkw9t72aIG_67gyIkYLzZi80nkMpawDO6R3NXRkqYlfsOOTWr1QGjvfSVGi9FBZtt8NHE9ZRi2pjMwM3NTq2ghVISjnhbJNUeow-4gA6knOWhJ/s320/asopefip.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">too many times we put our hearts on the line, hoping that this time it’s going to be different. too many times we play the waiting game, because we are too afraid of making decisions.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMzCihnTHpwAP9whvbMkhoTvpJc7lL31ONm-vD3NmH12Bdmvhsjg3jBUvXqdWQdvP2L38RH5jf3e3onKKrekl2rXCEBhTxK78cfFbbBmvyBHbCWx4cGCnZp7cfnzhiBbVLF4w-k7Z1JTS/s1600/iojsf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMzCihnTHpwAP9whvbMkhoTvpJc7lL31ONm-vD3NmH12Bdmvhsjg3jBUvXqdWQdvP2L38RH5jf3e3onKKrekl2rXCEBhTxK78cfFbbBmvyBHbCWx4cGCnZp7cfnzhiBbVLF4w-k7Z1JTS/s320/iojsf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">life is full of fake people, so, before you say things, and before you judge them, make sure you’re not one of them.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55DVZlNAwWIUFJ4F35iUErFGUxRkl8FQIKeTkNpltrF3TPY6pRIWwnVq7aDTnXvgqFv72cViamMEzJzhMP3R_jlaqt9oxiaZTQbW_dDyp0Jua31Thync_W3oB9HNYR_Jzu5IUoqJxKMFw/s1600/oapfs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55DVZlNAwWIUFJ4F35iUErFGUxRkl8FQIKeTkNpltrF3TPY6pRIWwnVq7aDTnXvgqFv72cViamMEzJzhMP3R_jlaqt9oxiaZTQbW_dDyp0Jua31Thync_W3oB9HNYR_Jzu5IUoqJxKMFw/s320/oapfs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">i’m nowhere near to perfect. so I wish people would stop expecting me to be</span>.</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiGKq8iNlmwunpBsV3RumIkJCLj8pF9Nn6yiBKJ0nhGBRuu_lnB40fi1bXfGMQ6mHFtZvDsxtmxiDS_g881bRJAHcwrzDMSakkZ4l5uX6dzMe0NvasH0xUFmceqElDpmz6zyPCTBNzjRUd/s1600/oaweip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="272" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiGKq8iNlmwunpBsV3RumIkJCLj8pF9Nn6yiBKJ0nhGBRuu_lnB40fi1bXfGMQ6mHFtZvDsxtmxiDS_g881bRJAHcwrzDMSakkZ4l5uX6dzMe0NvasH0xUFmceqElDpmz6zyPCTBNzjRUd/s320/oaweip.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I wish on a star that somewhere you are thinking of me too. </span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPxV0M5m8oSkdqVB9mEld1gaj_rB-baA-8hBCFwUn0RZlRz0XWBMlRBFv_LrBeW_36UMAhGJNluUBVdjL_TEvm89snMZ7UdrT8bgjMRCLhz8OM9jfgVJvv8NVHS9QbBIeDVMi7YOiIsUE/s1600/oekfjeow.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrPxV0M5m8oSkdqVB9mEld1gaj_rB-baA-8hBCFwUn0RZlRz0XWBMlRBFv_LrBeW_36UMAhGJNluUBVdjL_TEvm89snMZ7UdrT8bgjMRCLhz8OM9jfgVJvv8NVHS9QbBIeDVMi7YOiIsUE/s1600/oekfjeow.png" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">she looked into the night sky and said "so this is what it feels like, letting go of everything".</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSIXO2vtA82KP55LK4u-gkfrVQhw2DlovtA7KZnsqHpHoWU0BRFvuaRKpC6U7dWPGJsfHaRKtPEee5_SDNc-0yGA7_rqwV19CgYSms__x0Jo1E7tfrE4ZXIws2Y75oN-N8PBYhygt2j-9/s1600/ojiho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSIXO2vtA82KP55LK4u-gkfrVQhw2DlovtA7KZnsqHpHoWU0BRFvuaRKpC6U7dWPGJsfHaRKtPEee5_SDNc-0yGA7_rqwV19CgYSms__x0Jo1E7tfrE4ZXIws2Y75oN-N8PBYhygt2j-9/s320/ojiho.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Someday, everything will all make perfect sense, so for now laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and keep reminding yourself that whatever happens, happens for a reason.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfJ7FZbyvQxdQ__-_-Od8D40F0Z_Eai_XVvSbcglwtGBlB_H6cjoxrkV1GxMe5R4WHSpifERa0vg9WZRfH147_UoFtTPsvGRxbGKlgp5n74zG-swyCnXaOTwCx9WKOqjARIEeAgL99BBAG/s1600/wopsf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="207" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfJ7FZbyvQxdQ__-_-Od8D40F0Z_Eai_XVvSbcglwtGBlB_H6cjoxrkV1GxMe5R4WHSpifERa0vg9WZRfH147_UoFtTPsvGRxbGKlgp5n74zG-swyCnXaOTwCx9WKOqjARIEeAgL99BBAG/s320/wopsf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">We didn’t realize we were making memories, we just knew we were having fun.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOUlZYXfy8vqtbfqVIyhm0s0dwFUonUOSE2OvswvLo_3UgbQH7xdmV27Ka2XywKH8PFYWovohDhxgaZWrBZ-p-VdOiYUA1E7uAoE11GnzJulPhVrf9OsURgI1_MGF7CsCU-krgB8SJVAz/s1600/kijhiolk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfOUlZYXfy8vqtbfqVIyhm0s0dwFUonUOSE2OvswvLo_3UgbQH7xdmV27Ka2XywKH8PFYWovohDhxgaZWrBZ-p-VdOiYUA1E7uAoE11GnzJulPhVrf9OsURgI1_MGF7CsCU-krgB8SJVAz/s320/kijhiolk.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I’d rather be hated for someone I am, than to be loved for someone I’m not.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjBe6zCBcuOBIJ5336mB7tnWkkKcDXtbN1yPk98UlpcsXKt4Ag6y2Ume8PFV1Jud8bl_wxMaurU545b4Fu3a-yJfpsheuYL3ZiIH68KzAEls5x_vcpXoiqoHZgIrsao1_9N3goIMe_Z8Ng/s1600/kpiopu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjBe6zCBcuOBIJ5336mB7tnWkkKcDXtbN1yPk98UlpcsXKt4Ag6y2Ume8PFV1Jud8bl_wxMaurU545b4Fu3a-yJfpsheuYL3ZiIH68KzAEls5x_vcpXoiqoHZgIrsao1_9N3goIMe_Z8Ng/s320/kpiopu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Stop getting tired of doing the little things for her. Cause sometimes those little things are what touches her heart the most.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzYNuZP1Xys5ImvTJkH9hahM_deLpRTqf0QcL2-MNmfA10UoLDzMWSFqK0j45vxTWZuVG_F1LOU6T5GHmcDNxUdbEbuEFbizaaDfaZ5Gx2-4xn8rnUoTlGCJ4AmWNiPWgkkL194G4_eXTS/s1600/iuhyug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzYNuZP1Xys5ImvTJkH9hahM_deLpRTqf0QcL2-MNmfA10UoLDzMWSFqK0j45vxTWZuVG_F1LOU6T5GHmcDNxUdbEbuEFbizaaDfaZ5Gx2-4xn8rnUoTlGCJ4AmWNiPWgkkL194G4_eXTS/s320/iuhyug.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Nobody said that it’d be easy they just promised it’d be worth it.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdLscA40F9heHWXu8HBzMynv594Z6fX6gJkGZU9Fw6MQm9IYQA_oOSPIE0J_-upnzwX-kq2JxM_f9ERRCyD07Ztm0FCMwYPOBvIz0AQY6ufVOvFZYV6Z0qFhNCcR-FGfOX60WMcksAztw/s1600/opsaifewspo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdLscA40F9heHWXu8HBzMynv594Z6fX6gJkGZU9Fw6MQm9IYQA_oOSPIE0J_-upnzwX-kq2JxM_f9ERRCyD07Ztm0FCMwYPOBvIz0AQY6ufVOvFZYV6Z0qFhNCcR-FGfOX60WMcksAztw/s320/opsaifewspo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I’m scared to tell you how I feel because I know that you’re too good for me and the possibility that you like me too seems so impossible.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGf7XcpUXIvCq9JbIADg22ZL46nt00_hjnDV6H3Tt_X-jRKeuhr-1k9aVdxsozFr4GmULdhwDh_cf883jzEnMHv5cH3TLlyG36LEB23arHv9HA_YmB2Wr_PHm8a_1XfhKpVUM0Nuog7AYA/s1600/ljou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGf7XcpUXIvCq9JbIADg22ZL46nt00_hjnDV6H3Tt_X-jRKeuhr-1k9aVdxsozFr4GmULdhwDh_cf883jzEnMHv5cH3TLlyG36LEB23arHv9HA_YmB2Wr_PHm8a_1XfhKpVUM0Nuog7AYA/s320/ljou.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">It takes courage to stand up to your enemies, but it takes even more courage to stand up to your friends.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFnhnRUBlWA4mZr04IWiovtNswzCP5gUEP-PtoyDfJsmrhHCEwX5yF_H_b9Pu1j0u3e1me-wDQNxdKRAEgCM5Rnwv2t0SYEQWN7hTmJ-vpRZVZqLEhTXrnmDUrM3TaxEDsv9ARWEZDcyOo/s1600/loekfipae.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFnhnRUBlWA4mZr04IWiovtNswzCP5gUEP-PtoyDfJsmrhHCEwX5yF_H_b9Pu1j0u3e1me-wDQNxdKRAEgCM5Rnwv2t0SYEQWN7hTmJ-vpRZVZqLEhTXrnmDUrM3TaxEDsv9ARWEZDcyOo/s320/loekfipae.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">sometimes when I can’t sleep, I imagine what it would be like if you were next to me. I think of what we would talk about, and how you would touch my face, my hair, my hands. Then, I wonder if you ever think of me like I think of you.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEish4X1Al2DHTml6CM6raKVbXDAqbB0RujP35sI8vWcqAP-Hoe1TNyIX7PxzKIeUkeCglK8iWEkBKE7PsGyVHjPB1D6vXyjVV9ysM-2F2ac6_RTaLc9Q6kT6ghggovxaUjTdVBMKD6I754z/s1600/ojkih.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEish4X1Al2DHTml6CM6raKVbXDAqbB0RujP35sI8vWcqAP-Hoe1TNyIX7PxzKIeUkeCglK8iWEkBKE7PsGyVHjPB1D6vXyjVV9ysM-2F2ac6_RTaLc9Q6kT6ghggovxaUjTdVBMKD6I754z/s320/ojkih.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I always knew looking back on the tears would make me laugh, but I never knew looking back on the laughs would make me cry.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh1xkPkMxJ7GfEFmBFhM2C0YOQK_9lzD_11BZ70m6nmdp6pDKmecUhruABUHe3pQBEjc0AlmjHkcZcmGUuxb4W6nbSm6lYwJc4Mxfnhds7oBWWbmyYU-HsEVu9Nd85sxj69j5UTrdx5gvo/s1600/oskfei9ogt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh1xkPkMxJ7GfEFmBFhM2C0YOQK_9lzD_11BZ70m6nmdp6pDKmecUhruABUHe3pQBEjc0AlmjHkcZcmGUuxb4W6nbSm6lYwJc4Mxfnhds7oBWWbmyYU-HsEVu9Nd85sxj69j5UTrdx5gvo/s320/oskfei9ogt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Leave me, leave me, I can’t fucking stand you. Wish I had the courage to say everything I planned to.</span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip7TggtmXKBtCBPst8N_1df1Vah4Fg_7T00XfEs1PS-V3feVa9wrrEI5kv7Mszp-E63TcVzAniJqq5pQ064GWR6Tru4Gfh0HnTzfTsFzo7YCD-aPACb2rZPymZcg3rc9rxOYHApfJ5QSuw/s1600/slfkeowp.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip7TggtmXKBtCBPst8N_1df1Vah4Fg_7T00XfEs1PS-V3feVa9wrrEI5kv7Mszp-E63TcVzAniJqq5pQ064GWR6Tru4Gfh0HnTzfTsFzo7YCD-aPACb2rZPymZcg3rc9rxOYHApfJ5QSuw/s320/slfkeowp.png" width="320" /></a></div>You taught me how to be strong, how to hold my head high, you said you'd always be there for me and i know you don't lie. your the reason i believe in myself, the reason i get through the day, its cause i know your out there hoping im living my life the right way.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJilmgNNTEvvZyoUvk3L7PLTGpNdoRS7jkYjvQsuzT7VFn14cCqZSQD-jqKOQbA_aoaWULWjDa01PLFmz8U-tmjelly-uzPgxQ1-p7hdMlg0_7xaaHoP1hDWK3i_DvdAsJ_ORdssTwl6qP/s1600/soef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJilmgNNTEvvZyoUvk3L7PLTGpNdoRS7jkYjvQsuzT7VFn14cCqZSQD-jqKOQbA_aoaWULWjDa01PLFmz8U-tmjelly-uzPgxQ1-p7hdMlg0_7xaaHoP1hDWK3i_DvdAsJ_ORdssTwl6qP/s320/soef.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span>Just because her eyes don't tear doesn't mean her heart doesn't cry. just because she comes off strong doesn't mean there's nothing wrong.</span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJYtzfyIPIECavVcQS-IciMn8tY9RDrbidUs2D7vQroi5E0Vdkz-YDM0s1rmRJLzZ_108LkaOJrG8DYkYerMsMPxaXp6NRHmJ673NsjOCYMJOX1lNbP5vJF4TYbni8jO_sJp3F5fw-CE3/s1600/%253Bpokfe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJYtzfyIPIECavVcQS-IciMn8tY9RDrbidUs2D7vQroi5E0Vdkz-YDM0s1rmRJLzZ_108LkaOJrG8DYkYerMsMPxaXp6NRHmJ673NsjOCYMJOX1lNbP5vJF4TYbni8jO_sJp3F5fw-CE3/s320/%253Bpokfe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I guess a big part of growing up is dealing with regret. swallowing your pride. There are some things in life you can’t go back and change no matter how much you want to.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0cM9B6KCrGMwDEDVMWro1uBmBxJ3CU3_zjeAj4Q6AwbogXYpoFIEazZJFhPWmdUOiQ6BCeKPMOzwYskwFSai4hK5ryyAvFzOoJYoBFAuGFrxAxa6m50PMp-OtOnb3tzsVJCSMBlFZ_mpU/s1600/aosfke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0cM9B6KCrGMwDEDVMWro1uBmBxJ3CU3_zjeAj4Q6AwbogXYpoFIEazZJFhPWmdUOiQ6BCeKPMOzwYskwFSai4hK5ryyAvFzOoJYoBFAuGFrxAxa6m50PMp-OtOnb3tzsVJCSMBlFZ_mpU/s320/aosfke.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">When you're at the top, remember what it felt like at the bottom. When you're at the bottom, remember what it felt like at the top. Good doesn't last forever. Neither does bad.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_JhWhLQmsPpEiU6UQKvGqR1r6-5o2FSCvqyTLsH-tiCxb9KimFBg756vxoc-y85rbfKr5bAKc8ri8GRpJ4Uauh6_8x5eGPI5d9bFiV_nrzrbrCmFm2VQ7IyI7Hk1s-zcPa7q1knUvI-nR/s1600/ewf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_JhWhLQmsPpEiU6UQKvGqR1r6-5o2FSCvqyTLsH-tiCxb9KimFBg756vxoc-y85rbfKr5bAKc8ri8GRpJ4Uauh6_8x5eGPI5d9bFiV_nrzrbrCmFm2VQ7IyI7Hk1s-zcPa7q1knUvI-nR/s320/ewf.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span>I'm damaged from the inside. I've been broken, so don't threaten me with what you think i feel. If you read my mind, you'd be in tears.</span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIqxVh6khDi3In5bqmEGxKHCFG0-Oue9jIJ8IM8TSHV9Lx8jT2lWlkqfdyWNkLbpbN0ntHBnRJMADedjcmxHQ3uMvcU4rT3h-wnZJ8Auq2ARn-BYfaMRwHbmI9w2arAXdVhL8-3ke_eYi/s1600/ijhgf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIqxVh6khDi3In5bqmEGxKHCFG0-Oue9jIJ8IM8TSHV9Lx8jT2lWlkqfdyWNkLbpbN0ntHBnRJMADedjcmxHQ3uMvcU4rT3h-wnZJ8Auq2ARn-BYfaMRwHbmI9w2arAXdVhL8-3ke_eYi/s320/ijhgf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span>Little girl, don’t be so blue. I know what you’re going through. Don’t let it beat you up. Hitting walls and getting scars. Only makes you who are. No matter how much your heart is aching. There is beauty in the breaking.</span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJunK4hTCYkpNLMzksqfSZV-XtqBQMp-jwpDFezW-Od1HCPG2euoCNx36ALFQ2r-cRt_tmCRQUlsJ3p5S26TwYnnNq3AH37a3J5jiktEO8g-K8QRy5bCUOzeq473yEbYOzEYQKAm8E5oB/s1600/ijihnj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJunK4hTCYkpNLMzksqfSZV-XtqBQMp-jwpDFezW-Od1HCPG2euoCNx36ALFQ2r-cRt_tmCRQUlsJ3p5S26TwYnnNq3AH37a3J5jiktEO8g-K8QRy5bCUOzeq473yEbYOzEYQKAm8E5oB/s320/ijihnj.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I wish I had the chance to tell you how much you mean to me, </span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">but you wouldn't stop talking about her.</span></div></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6YnHN98AcO5LZV0NhQi5wqegpyISUvMqHUgMlPnm3FyYKngaMqVfOpRFpAh44mKV6Rmt_XBznC5Tb05dCySDU5t0v0qXoaK0b4x-NAh5JDiTDJ-gtpzO5Irl26WH8UEVrsHQ5mMGyrnST/s1600/ijuioi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6YnHN98AcO5LZV0NhQi5wqegpyISUvMqHUgMlPnm3FyYKngaMqVfOpRFpAh44mKV6Rmt_XBznC5Tb05dCySDU5t0v0qXoaK0b4x-NAh5JDiTDJ-gtpzO5Irl26WH8UEVrsHQ5mMGyrnST/s320/ijuioi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Don't get mad because I said I don't give a fuck. Be mad because I once did and you were too blind to see.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCis5rZkjk10meOhnPP_QUUWvhiXqRFC4v_uGUK-CpvwnKkUMBcUaSx3JH5OlOJSKDvSk9NuhdCniCGaXPa46S1ps6iH8ld80hz8N8UuhSerTNTfYD-TVF9Dvdhoh9YcDj1sqT5NsvjThn/s1600/ikhgfdrtfg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCis5rZkjk10meOhnPP_QUUWvhiXqRFC4v_uGUK-CpvwnKkUMBcUaSx3JH5OlOJSKDvSk9NuhdCniCGaXPa46S1ps6iH8ld80hz8N8UuhSerTNTfYD-TVF9Dvdhoh9YcDj1sqT5NsvjThn/s320/ikhgfdrtfg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Maybe its when I allow everything to fall apart, I realize who cares and who doesn’t.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9N_dwMMKgXF48ShH1ftLOtwOwr6Efhu6Co5Z11J_177r1a18D8z1zzi_pC6Md8iT0dl7b1aqt7ddF0YvnlUKFCSJi2C4u7mtzNvdqj5RuvW5lhr42Y3bG3kxck-VH2xfNnmYBF3lEWWH/s1600/ikjuihy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt9N_dwMMKgXF48ShH1ftLOtwOwr6Efhu6Co5Z11J_177r1a18D8z1zzi_pC6Md8iT0dl7b1aqt7ddF0YvnlUKFCSJi2C4u7mtzNvdqj5RuvW5lhr42Y3bG3kxck-VH2xfNnmYBF3lEWWH/s320/ikjuihy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span>i'm not who i used to be, but maybe it's better this way.</span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg1H6cy0QZeS0Ne4cclRDrCnnwW-q-vejb7WQRzDhgsE3IzYUX02_zyW5Yh8q_-X80eTCOB37BdWdeKjOHG35RYhlmTfTi2Nj5TppCvC6Nz6ha_0YfxNbpkooKX1JkCcKJ940lURTHWvAr/s1600/ioesr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg1H6cy0QZeS0Ne4cclRDrCnnwW-q-vejb7WQRzDhgsE3IzYUX02_zyW5Yh8q_-X80eTCOB37BdWdeKjOHG35RYhlmTfTi2Nj5TppCvC6Nz6ha_0YfxNbpkooKX1JkCcKJ940lURTHWvAr/s320/ioesr.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Speak the truth, even if your voice shakes.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCPZJPIok5zyWu9G4MsVZNFRW2FwZwxtFdNmBYhukXCGz2hcI_LbKwmsA-NcJrpYYEAtwYYmj6F6Fe3lNbvo_Kvn82kVO6QjOMUKaF8gcH0h1JVKXbVdyg7BBWXhVxQQ2aJTlxgIpCQIE/s1600/iojuyh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCPZJPIok5zyWu9G4MsVZNFRW2FwZwxtFdNmBYhukXCGz2hcI_LbKwmsA-NcJrpYYEAtwYYmj6F6Fe3lNbvo_Kvn82kVO6QjOMUKaF8gcH0h1JVKXbVdyg7BBWXhVxQQ2aJTlxgIpCQIE/s320/iojuyh.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Oh, im sorry. I forgot I only exist when you decide that you need something from me.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb62Tz6Dc7xvylzWB4H76BtWp8E9QmawVQEo3hjdpQ9F4Y5Cxn0BXCbEM0dnfYGakTRS4RmftrWWmylLx9POQ8ESkU7w4-7En8z_xLkP-EOC69_CW_SzItrRBj6GX4Q_U54L8temXeyt1g/s1600/iojy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb62Tz6Dc7xvylzWB4H76BtWp8E9QmawVQEo3hjdpQ9F4Y5Cxn0BXCbEM0dnfYGakTRS4RmftrWWmylLx9POQ8ESkU7w4-7En8z_xLkP-EOC69_CW_SzItrRBj6GX4Q_U54L8temXeyt1g/s320/iojy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">And I wonder if you ever stop and think, “man, I miss her.”</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt80I9x1t8xAo6xAxZf8U8rSnESZyDe9V42_Is3VSoO5HPn-ZAHOn1-HbxEbYcTQo1lle0Hwx2QU6mR6TbNM8IF64omgBtLubE8XGeAHOtpnkhzCk9j8Iso6JWf-NYYYckJndzpb9OGgjv/s1600/iwefjw4y.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt80I9x1t8xAo6xAxZf8U8rSnESZyDe9V42_Is3VSoO5HPn-ZAHOn1-HbxEbYcTQo1lle0Hwx2QU6mR6TbNM8IF64omgBtLubE8XGeAHOtpnkhzCk9j8Iso6JWf-NYYYckJndzpb9OGgjv/s320/iwefjw4y.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">She thinks about you all the time, she can’t stop wondering if you like her, if you think about her. it seems crazy to be like this over someone you just met, but it’s how she feels and how she operates. She just wishes that you would show the least bit of emotion.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-pNtSJc-dH1O4o4G-1krTaeEBzqu9HOcMw_ojVS6aAK3B3VEOaeEJy_eMa953BfsrASJClpASVbrkkeXoXmZMSJxBXmMxG9PStPs9QbDW9Dz8P9wjK_9TXN01DGaMnuVLdHaGoqpFYAvz/s1600/jughu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-pNtSJc-dH1O4o4G-1krTaeEBzqu9HOcMw_ojVS6aAK3B3VEOaeEJy_eMa953BfsrASJClpASVbrkkeXoXmZMSJxBXmMxG9PStPs9QbDW9Dz8P9wjK_9TXN01DGaMnuVLdHaGoqpFYAvz/s320/jughu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">When you walk away from something and there's no gravitational pull, then you know you're doing the right thing.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO7OyfbLQyRta_tDhFkeSZL-9_dqlL3912tDmUvFauus39CW1lEAIMIr1veRnolB1zHTzZ1a60nuYOcfQNbXdd9dbuLZNmDighl8njDipv4VcvOHWNjq4OSTuKkl7CPGNW-Qv31Eyj92zY/s1600/kijiy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO7OyfbLQyRta_tDhFkeSZL-9_dqlL3912tDmUvFauus39CW1lEAIMIr1veRnolB1zHTzZ1a60nuYOcfQNbXdd9dbuLZNmDighl8njDipv4VcvOHWNjq4OSTuKkl7CPGNW-Qv31Eyj92zY/s320/kijiy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Sometimes you just need to cry and be sad. You need to break down and be torn apart. You need to learn how to pick yourself up and put yourself back together. Sometimes, the only way to be happy is to give into the sadness first. Cause without sadness, there’s no happiness, you would never learn to smile.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Yd8ItTmB2jlRq-AeO-GmgC3bp_q7MkLs3kAhqTQfxqypAqM19mS3GOVYdH7aGgjKKLVBa9sbC6Fn9sBJF6sHE1RTmRokzEfCkImRlL6uE4W0XeCyzWZeyAqrLHpWzboZ5oyrVcK19pdw/s1600/kjhgui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Yd8ItTmB2jlRq-AeO-GmgC3bp_q7MkLs3kAhqTQfxqypAqM19mS3GOVYdH7aGgjKKLVBa9sbC6Fn9sBJF6sHE1RTmRokzEfCkImRlL6uE4W0XeCyzWZeyAqrLHpWzboZ5oyrVcK19pdw/s320/kjhgui.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face, and a long list of gentlemen happy to take your place. Less trashier, much classier then who you prove to be. And I’m wondering how long its gonna take before you see that she’s no me.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_hFceFyIaLBy0BBhrLp2ShYOJp6ITP8ozphTLqQ7iCfTdoqwvoUtD0ESdFXMHP2Y1tLtV9Q_AxXViU3Zo3PZeqi5W0M2Ho40O6f91o-_KWFR6fV2GhnXjfa6pSp5eNXd_hJL-8wIU9bSs/s1600/kjihyu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="303" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_hFceFyIaLBy0BBhrLp2ShYOJp6ITP8ozphTLqQ7iCfTdoqwvoUtD0ESdFXMHP2Y1tLtV9Q_AxXViU3Zo3PZeqi5W0M2Ho40O6f91o-_KWFR6fV2GhnXjfa6pSp5eNXd_hJL-8wIU9bSs/s320/kjihyu.png" width="320" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">after all the lies and the cheating, she still keeps her head up high. she finally realizes you're not worth it and she doesn't need you. </span></span></span><br />
<span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPJ5o0da8mBp67De8HIPwNycU4Wlja9BJr5kMvpfYXi_turTD4VolBMahaO_9dUfbdtwHFhg8Zkr1QTkv2c2gwN8aApq8BaA3fnXIVlkS8lusd6OesL38rRj3XjBc1cldNyghvso0VtCnp/s1600/kjmih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPJ5o0da8mBp67De8HIPwNycU4Wlja9BJr5kMvpfYXi_turTD4VolBMahaO_9dUfbdtwHFhg8Zkr1QTkv2c2gwN8aApq8BaA3fnXIVlkS8lusd6OesL38rRj3XjBc1cldNyghvso0VtCnp/s320/kjmih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>t<span style="font-size: small;">hings will get worse before they get better. but when they do, remeber who put you down, and who helped you up. </span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgndhVLeQOMluEo_wgZzXtG8Xf_BaGmk5biPtyXrV1nKhSl_Q8SgBcz2KNoVBeVprfDYxBss3N1se0ytVYUDCB-k3l8EheJY-G7womWs_3-4WdOzrYfhlfyl9QmbhbxOJDiUTCGuU0Ear-r/s1600/kjnhu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgndhVLeQOMluEo_wgZzXtG8Xf_BaGmk5biPtyXrV1nKhSl_Q8SgBcz2KNoVBeVprfDYxBss3N1se0ytVYUDCB-k3l8EheJY-G7womWs_3-4WdOzrYfhlfyl9QmbhbxOJDiUTCGuU0Ear-r/s320/kjnhu.png" width="320" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">if you really need him, fate won't let you lose him. fate will bring him back. it may not be soon, but he'll come back. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg48Kx4TC477gqK-ok7rmli601xbUf10j5Ifu85MfuG0lq-8wnKGNRIih4PY3tbnB8gS7k22dWHggw157qqr4sWip3AIJOaPqHEBrsepLIhmfVfsrbI5CDQDMUReERyh4xE1A1pMJKKT0Ul/s1600/klfsjio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg48Kx4TC477gqK-ok7rmli601xbUf10j5Ifu85MfuG0lq-8wnKGNRIih4PY3tbnB8gS7k22dWHggw157qqr4sWip3AIJOaPqHEBrsepLIhmfVfsrbI5CDQDMUReERyh4xE1A1pMJKKT0Ul/s320/klfsjio.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">she's a mess of gorgeous chaos, and you can see it in her eyes. </span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxA1PC5LlV2YScT1MCzzz2HJdSECqy9CrC7ANrtjkijw8DxH6Cx_8zXSlct7GmQpfiVoByttF0BpmkFJAQCVCXru9s8EA_cZI236hYt0tQ4O0D9GGI2OIDTVBrESYmifNLCBFznc56yna9/s1600/kmnioh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxA1PC5LlV2YScT1MCzzz2HJdSECqy9CrC7ANrtjkijw8DxH6Cx_8zXSlct7GmQpfiVoByttF0BpmkFJAQCVCXru9s8EA_cZI236hYt0tQ4O0D9GGI2OIDTVBrESYmifNLCBFznc56yna9/s320/kmnioh.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">anyone can give up, its the easiest thing in the world to do. but to hold it together when everyone else would understand if you fell apart, thats true strength. </span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj4iZ0xTA_NLa0t3q7ctzv_A9oJ0Txp4o6GJdX2-tkl8cHs9iFWBPGB_TbF5Of0_JyjkdSzRCXbXQmAAFn3aZM_5noXWyDu1ec2UhvXUyMccbLQu_ItpKLUgj9gAKt4-QvRZsMtCvjJ0J6/s1600/knhbugi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj4iZ0xTA_NLa0t3q7ctzv_A9oJ0Txp4o6GJdX2-tkl8cHs9iFWBPGB_TbF5Of0_JyjkdSzRCXbXQmAAFn3aZM_5noXWyDu1ec2UhvXUyMccbLQu_ItpKLUgj9gAKt4-QvRZsMtCvjJ0J6/s320/knhbugi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">she’s strong because she knows what it’s like to be weak. She keeps up her guard because she knows what it’s like to cry herself to sleep.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhseoGrPrZ4L3jnmeDKr8fSNSTEaS6PBxkLOvpur6zmOmqH66Av7dQ_Ox_G0yPtVv7i9YSqRaXMnUa3Kj5e9HeEWIQkRRIj0LdhJUUlau-ACacjFh5H73Bigup6CTJnqsdxl2_fBH45_N_1/s1600/lkmjih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhseoGrPrZ4L3jnmeDKr8fSNSTEaS6PBxkLOvpur6zmOmqH66Av7dQ_Ox_G0yPtVv7i9YSqRaXMnUa3Kj5e9HeEWIQkRRIj0LdhJUUlau-ACacjFh5H73Bigup6CTJnqsdxl2_fBH45_N_1/s320/lkmjih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">There are two kinds of people in your life. The ones that are going to pick you up, and the ones that are going to push you down. But in the end, you’ll thank them both.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6QoKdJ8g1oMV_PJ_rX5GZqLZGp0AkCxdrw38WuKExZwxsK09MNNt03E7De17xx8xR4i4EbSjHVADSJDEKyo-1xSx7EnhKp-J7sv7MxDYcfw_dlc7jhSwZhuexX5duOmi2WYpNviAAF5NF/s1600/lkou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6QoKdJ8g1oMV_PJ_rX5GZqLZGp0AkCxdrw38WuKExZwxsK09MNNt03E7De17xx8xR4i4EbSjHVADSJDEKyo-1xSx7EnhKp-J7sv7MxDYcfw_dlc7jhSwZhuexX5duOmi2WYpNviAAF5NF/s320/lkou.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Everyone says, “everything happens for a reason.” But when I lie in bed at night and try to think of a reason why so many things have happened I can’t figure out, and I just want to know so badly.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQckxtM18vvFJ9ZCXx3SziDcySJZi4vAe4n8AswtZUX0b-i4Zl5d_1QNT7fwEKGr7US1YXnw6Pwnikwl1DEKJO1uVCPGRxAqp2OvW4sfcSpDrnj2G1UywoOtcTeN5jvnWjI6p5ZBCZr7n/s1600/lojiy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQckxtM18vvFJ9ZCXx3SziDcySJZi4vAe4n8AswtZUX0b-i4Zl5d_1QNT7fwEKGr7US1YXnw6Pwnikwl1DEKJO1uVCPGRxAqp2OvW4sfcSpDrnj2G1UywoOtcTeN5jvnWjI6p5ZBCZr7n/s320/lojiy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Say my name and hers in the same breath; I dare you to say they taste the same.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV71-btpVWg_92yW7slP9Aq36YjuSzteOu0tVjvxXJTssxFZD6eX0Xq1Z85-ZY4sofpPrMCAr8espHQ7ug0szyh0g4qLm7xG3flnI0Se1Z74rBnfk-IdrydRQvhyp5McT3ftYUwMGNPOji/s1600/loksf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV71-btpVWg_92yW7slP9Aq36YjuSzteOu0tVjvxXJTssxFZD6eX0Xq1Z85-ZY4sofpPrMCAr8espHQ7ug0szyh0g4qLm7xG3flnI0Se1Z74rBnfk-IdrydRQvhyp5McT3ftYUwMGNPOji/s320/loksf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">You may have created my past, fucked up my present, but you will have no control over my future.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtuMuerJQCkdBH6Zt5gjkjIvnKMLm_md3qcLQliwdJfOaznWEnl64R-8jUqJ5J4kpcXwV4erS9m9kfID5EkrCPxki9cLI4ccNQejnbhFWaXsaEnJYrmPp0lPSC36L9ephHDmlYhgfM70eY/s1600/lsakefoer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtuMuerJQCkdBH6Zt5gjkjIvnKMLm_md3qcLQliwdJfOaznWEnl64R-8jUqJ5J4kpcXwV4erS9m9kfID5EkrCPxki9cLI4ccNQejnbhFWaXsaEnJYrmPp0lPSC36L9ephHDmlYhgfM70eY/s320/lsakefoer.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">She’s beautiful, but she’ll never admit it. Music is her life, literally. Ask her for a good song, she’ll give you five. Shirts and jeans are her trademarks. When she smiles her whole face lights up. Her hearts been broken by a guy who doesn’t love her anymore. And you know what? She doesn’t care. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh47VCkcwnKfKvGGNP260jPsNrnz1L7_reW7uHuPmOhHC09DdJkSHz1ijTErIcu1fE5EIUOZiqQ_ZudJY2GyuMn8bHl8HFxciiWlOBCgYlK57SyF-35TyU9dqgd8SRcKXjbL8AfF3Zz5J4r/s1600/lsd%253Bkf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="197" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh47VCkcwnKfKvGGNP260jPsNrnz1L7_reW7uHuPmOhHC09DdJkSHz1ijTErIcu1fE5EIUOZiqQ_ZudJY2GyuMn8bHl8HFxciiWlOBCgYlK57SyF-35TyU9dqgd8SRcKXjbL8AfF3Zz5J4r/s320/lsd%253Bkf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="line-height: 14px;"><strong><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;">I’m mistaken for a flirt when I’m friendly. I’m mistaken for a bitch when I’m blunt. I’m mistaken for sad when I’m alone. I’m mistaken for shy when I’m quiet. Quit assuming and get to know me.</span></strong></span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPbSlBpsWgOG5xttgIoL1bDjDX2CN4KAALpZS83l6ziY69-_lV13GPs-ATawGYpxhRnIQBSjUzlwfzOLMfpdkBUuHze4e8i_guJH03G6Fd6JJNYt3OZE_zqmLDc7_tq-F0ypC277JSH4Q/s1600/oijuou.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPbSlBpsWgOG5xttgIoL1bDjDX2CN4KAALpZS83l6ziY69-_lV13GPs-ATawGYpxhRnIQBSjUzlwfzOLMfpdkBUuHze4e8i_guJH03G6Fd6JJNYt3OZE_zqmLDc7_tq-F0ypC277JSH4Q/s320/oijuou.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="line-height: 14px;"><strong><span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;">Everytime I look at you, I see you glance at me. Just admit you still love me, and I’ll admit I never got over you.</span></strong></span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEzXzRKELgrs3Psxl6XdOFo8zjjXy2y_BONU0gMcGglkujcjjW4dvOkvjoBh9HMZMv-EYZzjVuDBc3laUb2rJTTZTplMOf2Ogkl0Tggt9bv6pR51Tzzej6M7E8z2B0L23xZSMWlAh48zRY/s1600/oiwerw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEzXzRKELgrs3Psxl6XdOFo8zjjXy2y_BONU0gMcGglkujcjjW4dvOkvjoBh9HMZMv-EYZzjVuDBc3laUb2rJTTZTplMOf2Ogkl0Tggt9bv6pR51Tzzej6M7E8z2B0L23xZSMWlAh48zRY/s320/oiwerw.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">when your dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part, you roll outta bed and down on your knees, and for a moment you can hardly breath.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOa9ibnxcWyGK0P0jjtjX1AA3qmdw59QSrU2t8qa2VNgEjHxFvMCSL9jjgjpIq2SfFEWrMdYelYFW8CWHSQfvu4dGWL0MvRQDbhJZYaEfX7aLcqVqBq2jX9EaIS8XoQLV4jVaGAROaaUdB/s1600/oiweoit4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOa9ibnxcWyGK0P0jjtjX1AA3qmdw59QSrU2t8qa2VNgEjHxFvMCSL9jjgjpIq2SfFEWrMdYelYFW8CWHSQfvu4dGWL0MvRQDbhJZYaEfX7aLcqVqBq2jX9EaIS8XoQLV4jVaGAROaaUdB/s320/oiweoit4.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">want</span></span> a guy who <span style="text-decoration: underline;">saves</span> my texts just to <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">look</span></span> at them when he misses <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">me</span></span>.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEO0V1mU1O48jeTGISktHksG5rmymlObapxxVySqdnWmxRV8K27FgPj7JZFGjqx57OfELDtwPhSGMEkCUupOyqSDbozdjKwN-5C9zyQPo7r17w2zHuhH21xY3EPOZqPV95t_J81n1e1Wak/s1600/olkioj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEO0V1mU1O48jeTGISktHksG5rmymlObapxxVySqdnWmxRV8K27FgPj7JZFGjqx57OfELDtwPhSGMEkCUupOyqSDbozdjKwN-5C9zyQPo7r17w2zHuhH21xY3EPOZqPV95t_J81n1e1Wak/s320/olkioj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;">After all these months, all this time, so much has happened. The talks, the phone calls, the laughs, and the feelings. If i were to look back on them, i would never believe that, that person was once me. I wouldn't recognize that girl because she's so different from me. But I guess changing and moving on is part of growing up. I'm growing up and finding out what kind of person I want to be for the rest of my life. And maybe in the future, there are more changes to come, but as for right now, this is who I'm proud to be.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtnQb79dItcM5YmOL3vmtiz5SKVyG1JqzwoCquafXjHX53QDUxVkJtLCVwjJkh90wHe-sokt6bjmqR-Ko7UGCfowAOkMuLCEwSRIHBRARyi8euxdzDBd-mZikWKP-Gw25UTwuKtBEA8Bse/s1600/olkihyu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="237" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtnQb79dItcM5YmOL3vmtiz5SKVyG1JqzwoCquafXjHX53QDUxVkJtLCVwjJkh90wHe-sokt6bjmqR-Ko7UGCfowAOkMuLCEwSRIHBRARyi8euxdzDBd-mZikWKP-Gw25UTwuKtBEA8Bse/s320/olkihyu.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span> <span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 14px;"> </span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; line-height: 14px;">I <span style="letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">want</span></span> to be the <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">smile</span></span>, the first <span style="line-height: normal;">thought</span>, the long <span style="letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">drive</span></span> or the short walk,</span> the <span style="line-height: normal;">last voice,</span> the random call, <span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; line-height: 14px;">the sweet <span style="line-height: normal;">dream,</span> the perfect <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">kiss</span></span>,</span><span style="letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">comfort</span></span> hug, the sparkle in your <span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-style: normal;">eye</span></span>, the everything you need, just what you want.<span style="letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> I want to be yours</span></span></span> the .</div><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino; font-size: xx-small;"> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="line-height: 14px;"> </span></div></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3WYhIfT3YHlxPiNsgnYkfjMR2f9tClok9yDJw-8ekeg3DDN6TvwxMux-6bUadpaN1X4zly11A3aiYTzHBx6fiFcqLcaKarwDc9t6oI_N7Ib_sGw-tO5QIBQ2xQ40xGaFRIVZT_SS6nO5y/s1600/oseify.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3WYhIfT3YHlxPiNsgnYkfjMR2f9tClok9yDJw-8ekeg3DDN6TvwxMux-6bUadpaN1X4zly11A3aiYTzHBx6fiFcqLcaKarwDc9t6oI_N7Ib_sGw-tO5QIBQ2xQ40xGaFRIVZT_SS6nO5y/s320/oseify.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">it's easier to make the entire world happy than to cheer yourself up becasue at the end of the day, its easier to solve other people's problems than to admit you have problems of your own. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMfakqKBxRAlhN82pRhd-JI5XqTLq1uiwHCw3CaSyhxTxTnaRpU41pUNmHp6vD7kma1ZneCGgA_P7KylJ0zcftL-VuRGAbrFii9nfGshIxXilGE1eaNCZ8bz61sOS3VPwb97s2jhrhyphenhyphensTp/s1600/osfpkie.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMfakqKBxRAlhN82pRhd-JI5XqTLq1uiwHCw3CaSyhxTxTnaRpU41pUNmHp6vD7kma1ZneCGgA_P7KylJ0zcftL-VuRGAbrFii9nfGshIxXilGE1eaNCZ8bz61sOS3VPwb97s2jhrhyphenhyphensTp/s320/osfpkie.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">you wish you were me? well have fun when you realize that i'm not perfect. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM1tM9TwN90uF2R1nCwWV3f_iFsDYLmEgT6l5kMDy_wYxYQhfnFut0d8kcc8lMXYiB9g3YKcO8XPllA1yuuJWBbx4v-PDj-sDKCSWXDgKaDfbsEWeF_8uPOzQLLS_P-PNhfThjv9mT-pSN/s1600/oskfosp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM1tM9TwN90uF2R1nCwWV3f_iFsDYLmEgT6l5kMDy_wYxYQhfnFut0d8kcc8lMXYiB9g3YKcO8XPllA1yuuJWBbx4v-PDj-sDKCSWXDgKaDfbsEWeF_8uPOzQLLS_P-PNhfThjv9mT-pSN/s320/oskfosp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">So what you gonna do when I <em>don't</em> give you that last chance? And how you gonna act when you see me in the back with a <span style="text-decoration: underline;">new</span> man? And what's it gonna be when you <em>could</em> see me and him holdin' hands? I bet you'd give a damn then.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA24Vx-ZR9qWkcTN_ydtmiI1rrKY_puT-scuHd0ggGvMBM6qSwTqzF8vID049sJiv7NnrGdyta3iN1Np-J6rYY9jHy2pGlzHaPnM0UaNxfgFsk8lij1ean34C6cVOY8bEqb7hoe29qaoLI/s1600/oweif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA24Vx-ZR9qWkcTN_ydtmiI1rrKY_puT-scuHd0ggGvMBM6qSwTqzF8vID049sJiv7NnrGdyta3iN1Np-J6rYY9jHy2pGlzHaPnM0UaNxfgFsk8lij1ean34C6cVOY8bEqb7hoe29qaoLI/s320/oweif.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">if only you could see her through her eyes; honestly, you don't deserve her, no- not anymore.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2vYL4I_uQDIO2UQs7mv57BSp1giBNjN-u7WYTpOP79VomOB7MCurFarFHQQyqXLMmiObd-o6XAMqopHWYlp-iGyZD246sqb6JvD2u4u-hj-jK2LsdQGoItvc4N5qYV1zwwtIAhYAOXaPp/s1600/oweis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2vYL4I_uQDIO2UQs7mv57BSp1giBNjN-u7WYTpOP79VomOB7MCurFarFHQQyqXLMmiObd-o6XAMqopHWYlp-iGyZD246sqb6JvD2u4u-hj-jK2LsdQGoItvc4N5qYV1zwwtIAhYAOXaPp/s320/oweis.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">all i wanted to do was cry and collapse in somebody's arms today, but nobody was there to catch me. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7WY_kj1nQX7lVLvAyw3nEUwRnonhYN1hvZ6ICmSIz4yacREGOGJMkKTwdbB6A14daf9i0MN9hwgEwS81EaEyDTODPFpgi-VDq-4bojjyIwUiNSX7trxqoGcZBYePe6RrkpuqXdMO4BDmp/s1600/siofu.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7WY_kj1nQX7lVLvAyw3nEUwRnonhYN1hvZ6ICmSIz4yacREGOGJMkKTwdbB6A14daf9i0MN9hwgEwS81EaEyDTODPFpgi-VDq-4bojjyIwUiNSX7trxqoGcZBYePe6RrkpuqXdMO4BDmp/s320/siofu.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span>Don’t <em>try</em> to hate me. When you don’t even</span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span> know me<br />
Don’ try to talk about me. When I’ve <span style="text-decoration: underline;">never</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span> talked to you<br />
And don’t<em> just</em></span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span> look at me and assume;<br />
Because most problems arn’t just <span style="text-decoration: underline;">skin</span> deep</span></span></div></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYan4HqHblztt3UeY7NFyo1WWippaRLaAJMuJD05dlKWGZ_oWfvBz_qyeRTy8utvGtVznR9fCpooVNtcK3MAv1RQS0L7x5fqw0EelTaqKq-cZH9U_lYRxYwIRAHyxGRfs_EUSvBIY_NW_R/s1600/skjioe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYan4HqHblztt3UeY7NFyo1WWippaRLaAJMuJD05dlKWGZ_oWfvBz_qyeRTy8utvGtVznR9fCpooVNtcK3MAv1RQS0L7x5fqw0EelTaqKq-cZH9U_lYRxYwIRAHyxGRfs_EUSvBIY_NW_R/s320/skjioe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">for the first time i’ve found someone i hate leaving. i found someone that i cant get enough of. i’ve found someone who accepts me for who i am & doesn’t tell me i need to change. i’ve found someone who i can fall in love with.</span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6EPuAN0gp36ISqwp-5Qh_zZs2KgHubqfowpPaSKUGU2xdZWBHoN9iAHS4uc5tukKZBrUq-24dhoMXk2LL4SGIjQYTYilSB22k2Exc6jN2WHSTWvCLEQYPYPEUgxQ8MUFFHSwNQtRBzrX/s1600/ijhuih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6EPuAN0gp36ISqwp-5Qh_zZs2KgHubqfowpPaSKUGU2xdZWBHoN9iAHS4uc5tukKZBrUq-24dhoMXk2LL4SGIjQYTYilSB22k2Exc6jN2WHSTWvCLEQYPYPEUgxQ8MUFFHSwNQtRBzrX/s320/ijhuih.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">the people who know the least about you, always have the most to say. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqWmrXLyw9S5jiXt6dBL585eNUwBME04We_yF1IAsKGtC3AGt5aS0c4Ln5191KPNp-m0Hs0-EYr9dTEUpQ72ycJ37PlIK6xGpp7NWjSr8lCu6KFu6mBvZuu2d5Q_7GsqpEIYqxz9Jhf8rQ/s1600/ioaewfj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqWmrXLyw9S5jiXt6dBL585eNUwBME04We_yF1IAsKGtC3AGt5aS0c4Ln5191KPNp-m0Hs0-EYr9dTEUpQ72ycJ37PlIK6xGpp7NWjSr8lCu6KFu6mBvZuu2d5Q_7GsqpEIYqxz9Jhf8rQ/s320/ioaewfj.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">even though i can say it was his loss, deep down.... i know it will be mine too. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP1HDrnc8aE4EuhshbsZuu3ZdghlOnQC8yRGV7AUykvOC6BOJxDySyKrqWBr6bLCV-dokaSjvR-CargjPtKcZNTbzjawXYDT0m6M_sj9onrQ49RCpWq8E0KY9QmjByQZNrc4zCIJqKnaIS/s1600/ioewjf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP1HDrnc8aE4EuhshbsZuu3ZdghlOnQC8yRGV7AUykvOC6BOJxDySyKrqWBr6bLCV-dokaSjvR-CargjPtKcZNTbzjawXYDT0m6M_sj9onrQ49RCpWq8E0KY9QmjByQZNrc4zCIJqKnaIS/s320/ioewjf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">i believe that we are who we choose to be. <br />
Nobody's going to come and save you, you've got to save yourself. <br />
Nobody's going to give you anything. <br />
You've got to go out and fight for it. <br />
Nobody knows what you want except for you. <br />
And nobody will be as sorry as you if you don't get it. <br />
So don't give up on your dreams.</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS69PlKAso1x6aYl5aoDFbsC5bzLvfBtP1uECBmB8EAaeX60qg0lWtN_G2EqkbpOc2yuQlkHre48B7pSFgzI3JxroEWsOfYgu0x6qkW4C35n-Zyw__kHkiE3Zx8qVtY_3FoNyJGp6BaROi/s1600/iojolkp.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS69PlKAso1x6aYl5aoDFbsC5bzLvfBtP1uECBmB8EAaeX60qg0lWtN_G2EqkbpOc2yuQlkHre48B7pSFgzI3JxroEWsOfYgu0x6qkW4C35n-Zyw__kHkiE3Zx8qVtY_3FoNyJGp6BaROi/s1600/iojolkp.png" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Everyone's been asking me why bounced back so quickly after <br />
him, & that's because I had to show everyone that he didn't break me. <br />
He doesn't deserve to give himself that much fucking credit. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2e00XLpy7tsYJvJ954XN-ATSxaLCaOQ72azfgWih8dTAbUSVLBjdiR1SVaSsT_XrJLHIDIKQKe-lJVHK5p8Cw2BjZl6f7Pb5HWf5cmVXeMa6llSORGciAXZllgE_vW7qRWfJxRdl5A1jf/s1600/oekf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2e00XLpy7tsYJvJ954XN-ATSxaLCaOQ72azfgWih8dTAbUSVLBjdiR1SVaSsT_XrJLHIDIKQKe-lJVHK5p8Cw2BjZl6f7Pb5HWf5cmVXeMa6llSORGciAXZllgE_vW7qRWfJxRdl5A1jf/s320/oekf.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><span><span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Never regret. If it’s good, it’s wonderful. If it’s bad, it’s experience.</span> </span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_hKr7v5gkXrLokaW4krMGNZbmsZf7yKoiRqBcdEnZCIg4RdxT-Bs_aPm1W9GTazWVbF5W6Iv7CckYH8Yvrik5KK0weq27j4QYjMPe3rrQLxl9vRyqZVRzmRt_qQPlTXj0uBt5JQMeEwM6/s1600/oii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_hKr7v5gkXrLokaW4krMGNZbmsZf7yKoiRqBcdEnZCIg4RdxT-Bs_aPm1W9GTazWVbF5W6Iv7CckYH8Yvrik5KK0weq27j4QYjMPe3rrQLxl9vRyqZVRzmRt_qQPlTXj0uBt5JQMeEwM6/s320/oii.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I want to remember how you’ve made me laugh, and sometimes cry, <br />
and I never want to forget how special and different you are. <br />
And how you touch my heart in a way that no one else ever could. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtpk4cFg6lO46WFtWAgy_yeqFtf5IdAZW-MdkE8-YSFo6P3FSLZEAThwHOMyxMUA4YvIXcklyBFCuOEUK11gLWBi_snRM0ddcNbp3bmtAgSOmRgqKsI_UQqKORL0KUtWfkpQ6hFxQXGxIh/s1600/oijo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtpk4cFg6lO46WFtWAgy_yeqFtf5IdAZW-MdkE8-YSFo6P3FSLZEAThwHOMyxMUA4YvIXcklyBFCuOEUK11gLWBi_snRM0ddcNbp3bmtAgSOmRgqKsI_UQqKORL0KUtWfkpQ6hFxQXGxIh/s320/oijo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span>even though you're a liar, if you told me, right now, that you loved me and that you were sorry, i would believe you. </span></span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghLCMumtvpeIypOsKYtuZovVqg8CWKhei_WlNzF0enMs5_AfvAT387J64XcujrQROrbsbyby_M1nROPLwncq-TOHKoHEmaZprVidaYU6VEiO85MbAnPx510FWQLG5pW99w7R5jfsyJhObe/s1600/ojihjio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghLCMumtvpeIypOsKYtuZovVqg8CWKhei_WlNzF0enMs5_AfvAT387J64XcujrQROrbsbyby_M1nROPLwncq-TOHKoHEmaZprVidaYU6VEiO85MbAnPx510FWQLG5pW99w7R5jfsyJhObe/s1600/ojihjio.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">i can't really explain it, but i love you without even trying. i love the things you say and how you never fail to make me smile, and by the end of the night, you're still on my mind. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN7aSEHn5tu0S0dv30G6wZdXhWbjpELOxDot_oa9uFhxFtq-lBP-6LwHfGyw2U4Z-4CYl3YUav54KhV_tFmTHW8mhMXM_qDrQuyFb7X6aMS1UFu0NOge5nfROGBSHKckm72G8UxqXdaH49/s1600/opeif.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN7aSEHn5tu0S0dv30G6wZdXhWbjpELOxDot_oa9uFhxFtq-lBP-6LwHfGyw2U4Z-4CYl3YUav54KhV_tFmTHW8mhMXM_qDrQuyFb7X6aMS1UFu0NOge5nfROGBSHKckm72G8UxqXdaH49/s1600/opeif.png" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">i guess it's because I can't help but remember everything. i mean, you see somebody and you think about all they've ever said and done, the good and the bad and it all comes back to you. and it feels so right and hurts so bad all at once. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0VLrTieRDuUpwMUNxbioCix_DZlkZ_q990cIVIqkwNGBa0YgOAP4jmGe03E0O8PVOPb_TU6-2tY0guQW2Ckb9E4qxoFkAuEGR2PVOgMh7aKrZzILq9-s0hgktvpJ4ANKYphBXIJCo3jSa/s1600/siejf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0VLrTieRDuUpwMUNxbioCix_DZlkZ_q990cIVIqkwNGBa0YgOAP4jmGe03E0O8PVOPb_TU6-2tY0guQW2Ckb9E4qxoFkAuEGR2PVOgMh7aKrZzILq9-s0hgktvpJ4ANKYphBXIJCo3jSa/s1600/siejf.png" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">dear dramatic bitches, grow the fuck up. no one cares about your bullshit. </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3K0JE7ol3xgmnMUX1ir8fsErdwpepDSZ2a5kxU-HGIYdkdxqGiTFsgPwCg_THCESyScm8t6bsL6Sm0cN88gVieQfbIAi_sFQV_NuNsb8lJE5Kk9ILjDCgSE4bB4zcjrwcmH0P96CDAzDU/s1600/i4oejt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDM50hD5Dxg037S3aaoPAP_vKE2abV-BH5nKzH-jRDmxiVHmuf8RVBVoE0J-es7eutLPOAdtStG3qCSZLiYKlQ0YbSQCKlbImUEPvGqbj_AVi6E4Cg-hgMZkuoNEx7z380arSaGxn_maZW/s1600/sokf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDM50hD5Dxg037S3aaoPAP_vKE2abV-BH5nKzH-jRDmxiVHmuf8RVBVoE0J-es7eutLPOAdtStG3qCSZLiYKlQ0YbSQCKlbImUEPvGqbj_AVi6E4Cg-hgMZkuoNEx7z380arSaGxn_maZW/s320/sokf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">i've learned that no matter how much you care, some people just don't deserve you. i've learned that it takes years to build up trust and only takes <em>suspicion, not proof</em> to destroy it. i've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others; they are probably more screwed up than you think. i've learned that the people you care about in life are taken away from you too soon, and all the less important ones just never go away</span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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