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Blondes? [Wednesday, July 13th, 2005] ( Blondes? ) 1 Stop Sign Keep Moving On

Im a hater? [Thursday, July 7th, 2005] Yes I hate my family. And I hate the friends I thought I had. Keep Moving On

Rufio-Over It [Wednesday, June 15th, 2005] I can't believe that your wasting your time Thought you could find your way back You heard my story but heard it all wrong Nothing... Well it's just so little And I can see through you We know it will end This distance is secret It's seeping out my skin yeah I was over it before But you brought me back to were I began And I'm starting well again And I'll make you run to the end I can't believe your wasting my time Honestly I've heard it all Bringing out your colors of natural glow 'Cause all you want is to know that I'm yours 1 Stop Sign Keep Moving On

Lifetime [Tuesday, June 14th, 2005] "If you fill the body with food and water, it will eventually die..but if you fill the soul with art and music it will live forever." Keep Moving On

Coming Home [Sunday, June 12th, 2005] "And just so you know the answer to the question everyone has been asking, wouldn't kill you." -Joey [to Dawson]. Keep Moving On

Darling? [Sunday, June 12th, 2005] Darling? Keep Moving On

And More Pictures [Thursday, June 9th, 2005] Lauren and I, rock. Forever. And ever. I got in with God. I follow Kristism. She is tough. But she will let you sit on her lap because she is jelous of Santa. I happened to like this picture, so I put it up. Me and the best art teacher... ever. Fucking Awesome 1 Stop Sign Keep Moving On

Pictures [Tuesday, June 7th, 2005] ( I play favorites. ) 3 Stop Sign Keep Moving On

Parents [Sunday, June 5th, 2005] Parents fight forever. Parents dont care. Fuck Parents. Keep Moving On

Dawsons Creek Personality Test [Friday, June 3rd, 2005] Your Character: You're a hard worker, and you do your best not to let anyone know how just how smart you are. You avoid the spotlight - after all, you're afraid if you get too proud, it might jinx you. Because in spite of your talent and ability, you're jaded enough to be certain that something awful is just lurking around the corner. With a gift for detached sarcasm and a flair for the ironic, you could easily command the attention of a room, yet your inherent self-doubt often leaves you tongue-tied in spite of your verbal excellence. Your girl/boy-next-door charm makes you irresistible to the opposite sex… but they're likely to be your downfall. You can't bear to hurt anyone, and you tend to give into your fears of rejection by avoiding confrontation at all costs. Your lack of pretension and your natural beauty are your greatest strengths. Bottom Line: You're selfless, loyal, and creative. All of these are great qualities, but you might want to try to add honesty to your list of assets as you have a habit of letting it fall by the wayside when the going gets tough. And don't be so afraid of the unknown… some of the best parts of life are the surprises. Character Defining Quote: "I have so much conviction about waiting 'til the right moment. Not feeling guilty or obligated. And I don't and he's been great. But I still feel like this angry animal that's ready to bite off the head of anyone or anything that challenges my fragile sense of the universe." 1 Stop Sign Keep Moving On

Hello Stranger [Friday, June 3rd, 2005] Hello Stranger Hello stranger You came just in time I look for your face in a crowd or in line Hello stranger Not a moment too soon See- that old picture is fading in the drawer of my room Now toys have gone lost Baby teeth have come loose There were accidents involving stitches spilled juice Report cards were shown And one time I got sick But it's nothing I couldn't catch you up on real quick Hello stranger I saved you a place And it hardly seems strange Now that I've seen your face. ♥SJL-Best Friends Keep Moving On

And Then He Was Gone.... [Thursday, June 2nd, 2005] [ mood | Whatever... ] He chose to walk alone. Though others wondered why. Refused to look before him, Kept eyes cast upwards, Towards the sky. He didn't have companions. No need for earthly things. Only wanted freedom, From what he felt were puppet strings. He longed to be a bird. That he might fly away. He pitied every blade of grass For planted they would stay. He longed to be a flame. That brightly danced alone. Felt jealous of the steam That made the air its only home. Some say he wished too hard. Some say he wished too long. But we awoke one autumn day To find that he was gone. The trees, they say, stood witness. The sky refused to tell. But someone who had seen it Said the story played out well. He spread his arms out wide. Breathed in the break of dawn. He just let go of all he held... And then he was gone. Keep Moving On

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