Or, I could dance
That's how I dance. Only, I don't doo while I laugh. I mean dance.
So, I have an idea for a story, inspired by a dream. But I'm much too busy telling myself all the things I should be doing to do it.
Ok, actually, I'm waaay lazy. But I have all summer. Or most of summer. You get it.
But, I DID do some soul searching today. Then, some pants searching (not like that, sicko), after I realized I sat on a carpenter ant hill.
I also fell asleep on the lawn in the sun
And that biting question bothered me again today, "What exactly IS love
But now, I will bestow my eternal love upon all of you






I really liked "the phoenix"! Keep writing!
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Kylie xx
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Life is just a dramatic comedy. The problem comes when you can't laugh at yourself.
but thanks for the comment, i really appreciate it
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~bluefox~
Finding out who you want to be is the middle.
Finding out who you became is the end.
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Tine
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Don't Be Fooled. Dont Get Lied To. Love Was Always Cruel...
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"We're all lying in the gutter, but some of us are looking up at the stars." Oscar Wilde
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But if crying doesn't help and you can't compose yourself, It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song of hope. That is why I'm writing...
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My other signature is an Enterprise Rent-A-Car.
heheh... you're profile says that... so cool...
anyhoo... keep up the wonderful work dearest...
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Don't Be Fooled. Dont Get Lied To. Love Was Always Cruel...
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