uhh, yeah. be gentle on the writer with the pencil,
when the time comes.
God Bless you all, Happy Thanksgiving.


pass me downif i was a photograph, i'd be one eternal moment. i'd be a constant reminder of one emotion, the warmest form of ice. i'd be beauty even if i wasn't, and even if my name wasn't remembered, my opportunity would be.pass me down
if i was a song, i would fade out just to return. i wouldn't go anywhere but from compact disk to computer, computer to music player, music player to ears. i would live forever in a subconscious tapping foot and i'd inspire more than i'd expire.
if i was a game, then i could do everything all of us wish. you could lose life after life, but always find me willing to give you another chance. even if i was cas


blog? blog? blog?we're so used to running to others, because we cannot run for ourselves the full distance. we cry out to be heard, and to cry on someone who will listen. our lives are our life, and it is not bestowed up any other human being to pull you to wherever you are being taken. one day, we'll find alone - not just one day, there will be many days for every person in which we are kept to ourselves, physically or emotionally. life is singular, hence why you have one - life is an opinion, the universal opinion, there are no rights and wrongs, no goods and bads;blog? blog? blog?
there are only a bunch of sayings we follow to feel like someone understands, &n
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