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Ink's Vacation - Entry 3Vacation Journal - Entry Three   Hey journal!! Another great day in Metropolis!!  Ahhh, this morning I woke up to the lovely sound of Jonny's grumbling. Hahaha!! Even on vacation he's a grouch!! And I thought I was grumpy in the mornings, heehee. But we felt much better after we got our room service. YAY, COFFEE!! And that's not all!! We had waffles and bacon and strawberries and juice... Well I did anyway. Jonathan doesn't eat much. I guess that's why he stays so thin. But more goodies for me!! Whee!! Ink's Vacation - Entry 3
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Losing ItMy shaking hands are proof, that there is something wrong with me.  It could be a number of things, lack of food or angry thoughts.  I'm trying to behave normally,  But I must say, I'm spiraling out of control right now.  They're still shaking, my hands. And now there's screaming in my head.  Accompany that with a headache,  And I feel like my innermost thoughts are pounding their way out of my skull.  Thinking, and shaking, and about to lose my lunch, there's not much I can do.  But maybe….I've said maybe too many times.  Thoughts are rushing  100 miles an hour through my head. &nbs Losing It
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I just wanted to say......you fucking bastard. I just wanted to say...
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Prom Dates - TG"I don't know about this..." Jim fidgeted, wishing he could put more force into the words even as he said them. He was still lifting the wand, though, the willow wood digging into his hand a little as he clenched it.   Rand just shook his head, grinning. "It's the perfect solution. We both cast a spell, and whoever gets theirs done first gets a prom date. We both cover for whoever 'stayed home,' and no body ever has to know which guy was wearing a dress."   "Yeah, but transformation magic is... I don't think I can do this, Rand. I'm not good at that sorta thing." He felt like his skin was going to crawl off, thinking about Prom Dates - TG
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your love in denimYour jeans were as blue as the sky in October.  You brought me flowers, put them in my hair;  I wore them like a badge, like a banner.   You shoved me into the lake, burst into laughter,  so I pulled you down with me, as was only fair.  Your jeans were as blue as the sky in October;   the wind was cold and made goosebumps rise under  our clothes, which dripped a tiny song into the air.  I wore them like a badge, like a banner.   I said your eyes were too blue, and told you later  that I thought that, as once poetically said Claire,  your jeans were as blue as the sky in Oct your love in denim
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Uncle Guts 600 AD Chapter 2Chapter 2  Kevin's big cock      I finally awoke later on with the dream still in my head. I wasn't sure what the dream meant, and for that matter I didn't really think dreams meant anything. I didn't know yet if I actually needed sleep or not, but it was a nice way to pass the time. The sunlight was starting to shine through the boarded up windows and I could hear some Diplets arguing outside. I had been hoping that I would wake up at home, with my morning wood and my fiance to greet me.     I can do this, I thought, I can make it here, even if it kills me again. So I sat up and put my clothes on. Uncle Guts 600 AD Chapter 2
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Yenni's schoolYenni's school   Yenni's school's a little place  Where you find a lot of waste  Dirty rooms are what they make  Eco-school? That's just a fake  Guys pretending very nice  Never trust them - my advice  Always changing their best friends  Everyday like dirty pants  Together, feeling strong and cool  Alone, each one's a coward fool  Drinking, party every night  This is something they don't hide  Gotta do what they all do  Otherwise they'll bully you  Stupid boys without a brain  Bugging, making you insane  Push up boobs and dyed blonde hair  This is h Yenni's school
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She is...He is ...They are completely different people  From completely different places  She's blunt and he's subtle  She's white and he's black  They are Yin and Yang  She's Blue and he's Red (but mixed together they make my favorite color, Purple)  She talks, but he's quiet  She just wants him to acknowledge her  For him to show her she exists  She feels as though she means nothing to him (maybe she doesn't)  Even though he makes her completely crazy  He means a lot to her  She just waits and waits with nothing  She can't take subtlety  She doesn't get subtlety  She feels like if he She is...He is ...
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alice.you remind me of the cheshire cat,  restrained chaos hiding behind a perpetual grin,  the insanity is always justified by the win,  your immortal attire, your lackluster eyes,  the way you teach me nothing,  the way everything is a lie.   you remind me of the mad hatter,  tea parties full of sad expressions,  confused verbs and endless lessons,  misshapen top hats, tattered gloves,  the one who stands beside you,  the one you can't help but love. alice.
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Do a Little Dance"Hey, will you come out from behind the bloody wall and stop stalking me? It's getting really annoying!" Arthur cursed as he peered back to the wall he was talking about.   "N, no one is here mon ami!" The person obviously hiding behind the door replied as he peered out to take a quick glance at his stalkee, oh wait, he's not stalking! No! Not Francis!   Arthur rolled his eyes and glared back at the boy he didn't even know. He had no idea since he had no classes with him accept Phys. Ed, and even then the boy would always stare at him in a creepy way, and it was starting to get to him.   Arthur firstly had almost Do a Little Dance
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CatastropheThese words don't match the others  These words don't match my thoughts  I can't understand which one is the truth  And which ones have become the lies  That made you give up on me  You say you miss the time before the summer  I say  Why could you leave me before my summer?  You drink yourself to sleep  Does your new girlfriend know that you're  Just using her to get over me?  Does she know what you did to me  While she was standing so close by?  You're a jerk  And they all say that I should learn my lesson  That it's good to get away from you  I just smile and no Catastrophe
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Off The Leash Chapter TwoI woke up after I heard a loud growling noise. I stood up and woke up Sky, terrified. Sky woke up, and smelled what was making me scared. He lowly growled at it.  "Get out of my den." the creature making me terrified said. It stepped closer to us. It was actually smaller than me!  It appeared to be a female, and it was a WestHighland Terrier.  She was white, had gloves, brown front paws, black hind legs with purple yellow and green stripes on them,  spider web on her tail and back, a blue paw print marking  on her left shoulder, earrings, and finally, a collar.  I  tipped my  he Off The Leash Chapter Two
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Past and Fury
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the sky is falling throughher days were wasted,  slumbering under the rolling sun.  she would rise at midnight,  her eyes fresh and body rested  and make her way to the peak.  there she perched, eyes wide on the night sky.   her friends said she had fallen under the moonspell,  that the Goddess' beautiful sky had charmed her;  drawn her so hopelessly to it that she couldn't turn away.  she didn't hear their insisting words,  for she knew that the noise in her heart only quieted  when she looked to the swirling galaxies above her. the sky is falling through
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Mama ana ahabak translationTranslation: Mama ana ahabak (Mama, ich liebe dich), Chrsitina Stürmer   Author's Note: I don't own the song, I'm just doing the translation. Original by Christina Stürmer in German language. Oh, and this is Not a silly motherday's song or something. It's serious....about a child talking to his mother during war.   Mama ana ahabak (Mama I love you)   Mama, tell me what you mean!  Tell me why it's so dark around here  Mama, tell my why you're crying  I don't know, why you're sad  Are that shooting stars up there,  what come there flying by?  Why am I feeling so cold?  W Mama ana ahabak translation
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Mass Effect: Their Finest Hour
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Oh beloved...Oh! Beloved,  In the beginning I was confused with you.  I got lost inside the endless ocean  of your quite clever mind.     Oh! Beloved,  From now on everything seems clear enough  inside the deep dark abyss  of your mind.     But WHY, beloved…  why don't you let me hold your hand  and lead you to the brightest paths of love?     Oh! Beloved,  I'm waiting for your first touch,  till I get lost within your tender hands,  until the most blandished breeze  which winnows between  your honey like, long and wavy hair,  finally ta Oh beloved...
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Zombie Survival GuideStep 1: Assess the situation       Well since I live in Florida, and since most zombies depicted in movies are usually of the fast variety, this  isn't the case since heat and humidity down here makes corpses rot faster than you can bury them. So  their shamblers, possibly with missing limbs, rotting tissue, and their stench could make a person pass out.  Their bones may protrude and be jagged, they also host a variety of diseases and the dreaded zombie  virus. Coming into close contact is not an option unless you're in a tight situation. Plus their very voracious  and Zombie Survival Guide
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PyromaniaYou played with matches and I burned,  Made ashes by your game;  Reduced to cinders as you set  My paper heart aflame. Pyromania
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Suki's Story Ch.6Suki's Story, Chapter 6   "Gosh, It's cold here." I thought as I searched with my hand to pull back the blankets over myself again. As I couldn't find them, I sat up, finding out that my blankets were gone, just as much as my clothes.  As I looked around I saw that I was somewhere else, heck, not even on earth it seemed! This place was so perfect. The sun shone brightly in the clear, hell blue sky. Grass was everywhere as far as the eye could see. Lots of small white flowers were everywhere around me. It was obvious for me: I definitely was somewhere different when I went to sleep. Though Nabujo was right. I wasn't surprised th Suki's Story Ch.6
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Mirror,mirror on the wall
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My Love In Practical ShoesMy love wears practical shoes;  which is something no other can do,  she wears them with pride,  for there's no need to hide  when wearing such practical shoes.   Yes these shoes are like no other,  so unique in style and colour,  they're perfectly fitted,  and they leave me dim witted  when she walks by in those practical shoes.   My love wears practical shoes,  She stands out in a crowd,  without being too loud,  in each moment there's nothing to loose,  when wearing such practical shoes.   Have you seen my love today ?  her shoes at least i must My Love In Practical Shoes
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You Determine BeautyFat is not beautiful.  Skinny is not beautiful.  Perfect is not beautiful.  It's what you say, and do, that make you beautiful.  The person you are inside is what determines beauty.  Not Hollywood.  Not the opposite sex.  If you think you're beautiful, then you are.  Unless of course you think you're better than everyone.  Then you're just a bitch.  Just carry yourself with grace, and dignity.  Be yourself, and be what you want to be.  Don't let the image in the mirror throw you off.  Don't let the comments of outsiders ruin you.  You determine beauty You Determine Beauty
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You Are Always On My MindOnce again I'm trying to sleep  I can't get one light or one deep  Into my thoughts you always creep  You are always on my mind   Not one wink I will nap  Into my blankets, I start to wrap  I sit up, hands on my lap  You are always on my mind   I won't get in one quick dream  This darkness and myself don't make a good team  At this rate I'll be up to see the first sunbeam  You are always on my mind   Even when the silence takes over  And I hide my head undercover  My dream world I won't discover  You are always on my mind   You know I need some You Are Always On My Mind
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