February 2012
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Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 28th
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Feb 27th
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help-one of the most diffucult words to say.
Get to see my dad today. Always makes me happy. Always. He has never raised his voice at me or gotten upset with me-ever. Unusual among parents. But I do have a diffuculty with him in one way. I can’t bring myself to ask for help when I need it. He doesn’t support me at all. 18 was the line. I don’t know what to say or how to ask. Oy…
Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Mother
Sometimes I feel like my own mother isn’t my mother at all. Does she ever think that I get sad too. It’s all about her it seems sometimes. She doesn’t act like a mom. Sometimes when I am at work-I see a really great mom come in. I think to myself how privileged their children are to have her. Don’t let go. At least she will notice when you are crying in front of everyone....
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 6th
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January 2012
14 posts
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Jan 26th
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Jan 25th
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“But it’s hard to stay mad when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I...”
– American Beauty  (via 12sunshine12)
Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 13th
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Jan 5th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 1st
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Jan 1st
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Jan 1st
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December 2011
34 posts
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Dec 31st
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Dec 31st
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Dec 31st
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cry. ...loser.
So I have this hidden blog that no one knows about yet it’s the most public website I have for blogging. I can never remember the password so yeah. This is prolly where I will go from now on to write my endless blogs I have stored on there. Prolly lose a few followers with this one. My boyfriend never checks my Tumblr anyway. So fuck it. I am horrible at grammar and don’t care for it...
Dec 31st
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Something I haven't thought about.
When I was 7 years old, a man asked me if I wanted to die slowly.
Dec 26th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 19th
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Dec 19th
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Dec 19th
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Scares me to the core of my well-being
I have a social clock creeping up on me lately. License to drive-check minimum wage job-check boyfriend-check some friends to go out with-check schooling/college-….umm, no? clear career path-…………no? ……-…….????? I feel like this currently. My cousin who is just a few months older is done with schooling and is licensed to be a pharmacy ...
Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th