I guess it's been a while.
I think I'm gonna try and start this thing up again.
Keep an eye out for new stuff by mid-May...


Missing in the Back of ClassThe kid who sat in front of me in class was really quiet today. It's weird, because we usually talk a lot when we're both actually here at the same time. It was a weird day, because it seemed like everyone was in class. Like, all the seats were taken and that hardly ever happens. And when everyone's here, it's never really quiet at all. See, I go to a D.C. public high school, which, if you live anywhere around here, you'd know that we have an incredibly high absence rate. And even when there's like half the kids than normal in class, it's never quiet. I mean, sometimes I think you learn more not going to my school than when you actualMissing in the Back of Class


Confessions of a DaydreamerI’ve seen what you look like as an old man, but not in detail. I see a smile on your face. And I know you’re smiling because I’m sitting next to you, looking at whatever it is you’re looking at. It’s not the definite future. That is impossible to know since I don’t have any kind of special powers. I’m not a fortune teller or a magician. I’m definitely not a psychic. I don’t even have a Magic 8-Ball. But, I can see a future. Not THE future, necessarily, but A future that gives me strength and keeps me settled. And you’re there, sittingConfessions of a Daydreamer


Anti-EmoYou live to love.Anti-Emo
You love to give.
You give your love.
Your love is big.
Your big heart smiles.
Your smile is bright.
Your brightness blinds.
You're blind to spite.
You spit at hate.
You hate to cry.
You cry to love.
Your love is fate.
Your fate is real.
You really try.
You try to love.
To love, you'd die.
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I'll move my desktop designs to lemondesign : [link]
You can watch me there....
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"Speak softly and carry a big stick; You will go far." -- Theodore Roosevelt
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When you eat pie, you explode, and then I eat your organs! YAY ORGANS!
Thanks for faving Alice 2...She was very proud of the work she & zzage did on it...
take care...
C...
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Annikka von Holdt. for sparing what time you
have learned so much from you...That one day
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