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Is he mysentencewithoutspaces?There are so many things I feel are left unsaid  so many emotions I'm dying to let out   
Do you think if I talked he would listen  Would he think I was looking for love?  The type of love he doesn't share  The type of love no one has shared with me  He would be wrong to think that,  that is not what I'm looking for.   
I'm looking for compassioncaringfriendship  
 
Would he understand that all he has to do is listen?  Would he understand that I like to like him,  all because he is a decent guy.  Would he understand the urge to tell him everything?   
I wonde Is he mysentencewithoutspaces?
by ~andthenIfell
Looking BackI've relived the past.  All the crap that happened last year,  from Doubt all the way down to fitting eight people in his car.  I don't know how we live trough it,  I don't know how our group is still (mostly) intact,  but the one thing I really want to know is how did this happen?  I know the story I was part of it, but how did it happen?  We could have avoided it,  we could have found a way out,  we even could have gone our separate ways,  but we didn't.  Looking back I see all the things we could have done to avoid it,  but I guess looking back is always easier than looking forwar Looking Back
by ~andthenIfell
That Cameron BoyI do not remember exactly how we met, but we did, and that is the important thing. I do not remember much, but I remember some, being taller than him, how much he hated it when I called him camera, and that he is a year older, but that did not matter then. Every little detail about him is now a cherished memory, every little word he said reminds me of a better time. He was the cheese to my macaroni, the fruit in my fruit salad, in short my best friend. Our perfect little world was torn apart on that day we call moving day. I was four, I didn’t understand, but now I wish I did. I wish I understood the importance of keeping in touch with h That Cameron Boy
by ~andthenIfell
The Lynndyl House.The perfect house full of perfect people is on a corner in the small town of Lynndyl, Utah. Lynndyl is just a small dot on your map, but it holds endless hopes and dreams for me. This house on the corner is where my grandparents live, and they have lived for as long as I can remember. This house was the center of my childhood daydreams, with the playhouse and the sandbox, the chicken coop and the bunk house, and my personal favorite the house itself. It’s difficult to picture this house because when I think of it I think only of my grandmother’s paintings, the wonderful smell of a home-cooked meal, and the rooms overflowing with boo The Lynndyl House.
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Eh.....

Tue Sep 8, 2009, 3:49 PM
  • Mood: Anxious
  • Listening to: fish tank water
  • Reading: HPPOA-JK Rowling
  • Watching: Computer screen
  • Playing: Petanque
  • Eating: Your face off.
  • Drinking: Your blood.
I would like to say I don't write, I can't write but I've been inspired and I want to know what you think.

It is written like a poem/story thing but I wrote a journal for it because it is all about looking into the past.

Looking Back:
I've relived the past.
All the crap that happened last year,
from Doubt all the way down to fitting eight people in his car.
I don't know how we live trough it,
I don't know how our group is still (mostly) intact,
but the one thing I really want to know is how did this happen?
I know the story I was part of it, but how did it happen?
We could have avoided it,
we could have found a way out,
we even could have gone our separate ways,
but we didn't.
Looking back I see all the things we could have done to avoid it,
but I guess looking back is always easier than looking forward.

What do you think?

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~Yins-Spork Nov 6, 2009, 5:05:26 PM
Thanks for the fav!
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~andthenIfell Nov 6, 2009, 5:05:54 PM
Your welcome.

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The lock upon my garden gate is a snail, that's what it is.
Happiness is the essence of life.
Art tastes like sugar..no joke..
:iconali-jenee:
~Ali-jenee Aug 18, 2009, 9:28:41 PM
Thank you so much for the fave dear :]

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~andthenIfell Aug 20, 2009, 5:30:32 PM
You are very welcome.

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The lock upon my garden gate is a snail, that's what it is.
Happiness is the essence of life.
Art tastes like sugar..no joke..
:iconali-jenee:
~Ali-jenee Aug 20, 2009, 8:08:05 PM
:D

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Mood: Love ~honey-art Aug 18, 2009, 12:31:20 PM
thanks for the favorite love! :D

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"I'm just your average Thunder Cats hoooooooooooo"
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~andthenIfell Aug 20, 2009, 5:31:06 PM
Any time, you know I LOVE your stuff.

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The lock upon my garden gate is a snail, that's what it is.
Happiness is the essence of life.
Art tastes like sugar..no joke..
:iconhoney-art:
~honey-art Jun 19, 2009, 4:20:55 PM
wheeeeeeee alisha you're online!!! call mehhhhhh

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"I'm just your average Thunder Cats hoooooooooooo"
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~heartfeltdreams Jun 14, 2009, 1:05:20 AM
Thank You for the fav ^____^

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~Life is not measured by the breaths u take but by the moments that take your breath away~
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~andthenIfell Jun 14, 2009, 9:06:01 AM
You are welcome.

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The lock upon my garden gate is a snail, that's what it is.
Happiness is the essence of life.
Art tastes like sugar..no joke..
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