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You are so close to perfect. So why do I want more? Why can’t I just be happy?
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Somewhere on the open road.
I do believe that I have lost all of my friends.
I have also lost my way with words.
The latter depresses me more.
I want to write again.
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I don’t like missing/needing you so badly. I feel so weak, so incomplete and so inhuman. I don’t know if you know what that’s like. To wake up every morning and feel so hollow, like nothing matters. It’s like all the air gets sucked out of everything when you’re not here. You are my air. I could never tell you, but I feel like a walking corpse.
Until you come around. Then it’s like a summer rain on withered fields.
Oh, how I need you.
Please, hurry.
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I always feel so dreadfully alone. A complete and total emptiness that just will not go away. It doesn’t matter where I am, or who I’m with, it’s always there. I only need one thing. Of course it’s the one thing that I can’t have. I don’t know how much longer I can do this.
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There’s that feeling I get when I look to the west, and my spirit is crying for leaving
– Actually, I don’t care if I go west or not. I just want to leave. Be it a physical, pack up and go leaving, or just an out of body experience. I need to get out of myself, or I will never be happy, because I will never be anything other than what I am. I will always be me. And that, has been my greatest downfall. -
Canada’s commercial seal hunt—the largest slaughter of marine mammals on the planet—has just started up again. To unleash the hunt on a seal population that has already been devastated by natural disaster is unacceptably cruel.
That’s why it’s more important than ever that you sign the pledge to boycott Canadian seafood.
Why boycott Canadian seafood? Because it’s working.
Watch the TOP FIVE myths that the Canadian Government tells about the hunt.
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I feel like flying.
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April 7,2010.
I love books. They make my life so much easier to handle.
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Ex Boyfriends
Ex boyfriends are like herpes.
They don’t try to make contact with you, they leave you alone, and life is good.
Then they show up.
And you remember why you hate them.
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(via gatekeeper)
