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add the journal: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) geenius for important update.
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[12 Apr 2005|05:37pm] |
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Poll #473529 Should Gee Get This Haircut/Dye Job?!
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 18 
If you love me, you'll vote.
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| Happy Christmas, Scumfucks. |
[25 Dec 2004|10:38am] |
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Be safe, be happy, be loved. Have a good one, jerks. <3
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| People Change. Life Changes. |
[30 Nov 2004|01:41pm] |
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I look back on the days where I could rely on you. I look back on the days where I could rely on me. I look back on days where we could laugh at everything under the sun and explain everything under the moon. We were stars then.
Our adventures and our heart aches were all patched up with bandaids and junk food; we drank coffee and bled caffiene. You and I were both so young but we felt so old and we didn't appreciate what we had. We had each other, we had strength hidden underneath layers of inhabitions and nerves. We claimed we were so real but all in all we were being frauds. Foreign to the beings that lived inside of our chests. You loved the idea of who I was and vice versa. We were friends who befriended what we felt we lacked in ourselves.
3 little crows sitting on a telephone wire. One flew off insearch of a means to be higher; closer to the sun. Now two little black birds sit and wait, watching you fall from your perch in the clouds. All things that go too high, become blinded on the way down. Now those two that were the ones who didn't understand how one little crow could be foolish enough to go crashing to land...look at each other and wonder, "What the fuck was the reason for her need?" Guess those two crows weren't your speed...and now they just sit and wait to see if you keep your claws planted or try to aim for the sun again.
Well, one thing I left out, is one crow was left behind when that sky high crow decided to make amends again. I guess all the late night talks I lent and all the times I tried to help you breathe again aren't worth the mention in your round two.
We grow up. We try and do our best with what we've got. I'm not perfect and granted I have my imperfections and of course as the cycle of life revolves I too have changed with the times. But one thing remains perfectly clear and still obvious...
I may change my views...but who I am remains the same. I may complain about the game, but I never stopped playing it.
I pray that you find a way to reach your sun someday...just in a healthier way.
Stayed positive. Keep your chin up....and goodbye, little black bird.
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| OH shit..It's ALMOST HERE. |
[18 Sep 2004|01:30pm] |
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The Gee will be 21 in a matter of hours. Get those fucking wishes ready, bitches!
September 19th, 1983...Heather Gabriella Hardy was born. Time flies...
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[01 Sep 2004|05:56pm] |
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I WANT A GMAIL ACCOUNT. WHY AM I THE ONLY MOTHER BITCH WITHOUT ONE?
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destroyed.
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