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[Dec 31, 2010 * 12:00am] |
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Snow Patrol - Signal Fire |
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[ FRIENDS ONLY ]
No drama allowed
 I'm the girl who trips over her feet because she's too busy looking up at the sky; I'm the girl slowly walking on the sidewalk, alone, soaking up the sun. I'm the girl, in the bus, annoyingly tapping her foot to the music. I am the girl smiling at you because you looked unhappy. I am also the young woman who's going to take over the world. Mark my words.
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| tell me your secrets |
[Mar 21, 2007 * 9:13pm] |
Anonymously pour your heart out to me; share your secrets. No one needs to know who you are, not even me. Comment as much as you want.
My secrets? I want to get out of this town. I want to visit Las Vegas and have a wild night; I want to visit Los Angeles while wearing my favorite pair of flip flops(the ones I wear for 2 months; fuck short summers). I want to go to Chicago in summer. Maybe even to Greece, again. I want to meet a band and hang out with them. I want to move to California, buy a Sidekick and have a permanent tan. I want to meet a boy who'll make my heart painfully beat in excitement; who'll make me smile. I want to throw away all my winter clothes and take out my shorts. I'm turning 19 next month and nothing has changed. Absolutely nothing. I'm going to have to wake up tomorrow morning and remember who I am and what I do. This will never happen. I could try and change things but I won't. I'm too scared of the future; I'm too scared to ruin the rest of my life.
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