How ironic is it to hate someone and still miss her
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Think back to your childhood days when you were more carefree and everything seemed to come easier. You never worried about impressing the people around you, but rather all that you were concerned...
Dear Biz,
Hey, it's me! Well, err, you, I guess. ^_^ I hope you're doing well, mostly because it means I'm doing well. I know you're happier in Ohio, even if you miss your Texas family....
Dear Jake...
Get a job,
you stink
i love you
get married you hobo
live long
live happy
take chances
make mistakes
get messy
Listen to old people.
love everyone
Be yourself
who is Jake :)



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