It's All Coming Back to Me. . .the True.

It's All Coming Back to Me. . .the True.

:: 2005 19 October :: 8.43pm

"With me, poetry has been not a purpose, but a passion; and the passions should be held in reverence: they must not - they cannot at will be excited, with an eye to the paltry compensations, or the more paltry commendations, of mankind."
- Edgar Allan Poe

2 Hearts | Broken Hearts

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:: 2005 16 October :: 9.15pm

"We need more people like him in the world... Because genetically modified potatoes... Are not a substitute for vegetables."

Broken Hearts

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:: 2005 11 October :: 6.12pm

Carly's Webshots.

1 Heart | Broken Hearts

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:: 2005 11 October :: 7.05am

I haven't talked in days
And I'm really not too sure
What I sound like anymore
My vision has gone, and my mouth is full of sores

Broken Hearts

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:: 2005 8 October :: 11.53pm

I remember when I was a little kid and I wanted to grow up to be a car mechanic.

I liked the idea of lying under cars and getting dirty. I could roll out from under the car on that board with wheels, and roll back under when I didn't want anybody to find me.

2 Hearts | Broken Hearts