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I'm with: Rachel Kolbasa Family: Pet's:
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My Hobbies include drawing, videogames, Rachel, anime, playing guitar, hanging out with friends, writing poetry/songs, god, and theology. I am a very deep person, or so I have been told. In the summer, I like to walk to an area of the woods behind my house, and lay in the soft grass while watching the clouds blow over. I really like Thunderstoms, and my favorite look any of the seasons have to offer is when all the tree's are frozen with ice. In the winter, I like snowbaording, spring I like to hike, and summer being out in the sun at the lake with my friends. We go to this place known as the oval and have parties. I didn't say fall because i hate fall. I hate death. Fall is ugly after the leaves go, and everything is dead. Even the air. I hide during this time. My goals are to become a Web Designer and GraphX Artist. I want to one day publish my own comic and productions site. Links Friends Archives My Poetry Because I Cannot Fly Forever In These Moments Love Upon Moon Beams My Pain Someone The Feelings Within Thoughts of Time Thoughts of You Why I Look Back Your Changed Schedule Mon.-Thrus.: Work: 1pm - 5pm Friday: Work: 9:00am - 1:00pm Alternates every other week. Saturday: Work: 9:00am - 1:00pm Alternates every other week. Sunday: My Day Off!!! Wishlist Damn, I need to buy:Zelda (GBA) Zelda 2 (GBA) Get Back
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Monday, May 31, 2004 I'm on my knee's...
Listening to: Warning by Incubus Life has been great this last month. Scott has left Molly's life, so he was out of the picture. I didn't have to worry about anything happening between those two anymore. Prom(s), graduation, and me moving on with the next step of my life. After reading Molly's blog tonight, all I could think was "Damn it all.... it figures..." as I looked up to god and cursed everyword in my sailors handbook at him. I am suprised he didn't strike me down right there... I am sitting here, my hands shaking, my stomach hurts, and I am trying to hold tears back. I don't know what to do. All I have are thoughts racing through my head. What to do, why... what its all for. Why should I keep going in something I believe I am going to loose at anyways. I am scared. Scared to tears, and its because a dream, no, a nightmare has started to come true. I give up.... Blogged by Marcus Morris at 9:12 PM
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