Right Now I Feel... Version 2.0
- VowsOfSadness
- sock rocker
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- Location: Pittsburgh, PA AGE:20
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worried for other people.
scared
stressed.
scared
stressed.
*Challenges welcome*
I always love a
I woke up this morning, I suddenly realized we're all in this together.
Drop by my place & say hi
Ask me anything!!!
I'm fully Recovered!
I always love a
Drop by my place & say hi
Ask me anything!!!
I'm fully Recovered!
- my clarity clouded
- part of the fixtures
- Posts: 2359
- Joined: Sat Nov 24, 2007 4:38 am
extremely lonely. I miss you
— St. Francis de Sales
panicing.
like the sky is falling.
like the ground is rising, making it feel like the sky is falling even faster.
shitting bricks.
like my model of the leaning tower of pisa, made out of articles and textbooks is somewhat disheartening.
that having an in tray and an out tray would be nice - as opposed to an in box.
like the sky is falling.
like the ground is rising, making it feel like the sky is falling even faster.
shitting bricks.
like my model of the leaning tower of pisa, made out of articles and textbooks is somewhat disheartening.
that having an in tray and an out tray would be nice - as opposed to an in box.
"Sit with the pain" she says. "Stay with the emptiness; it can take shape if you don't fill it."
- Ruby Tuesday
- just plain inspiring
- Posts: 7103
- Joined: Fri Nov 12, 2004 10:36 am
- Location: on the floor of a library
very bored of being me.
"I saw spiders where there were no spiders" - patti smith
"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
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"'My hands', she said, 'I've left them somewhere and now I can't find them.' She was holding her hands in the air, helplessly, as if she couldn't move them.
'They're right there', I said, 'On the end of your arms'
'No, no', she said impatiently, 'Not those , those are no good anymore. My other hands, the ones I had before, the ones I could touch things with.'" - margaret atwood
place
- lily_trying
- part of the fixtures
- Posts: 2613
- Joined: Tue Dec 04, 2007 12:17 pm
- Location: here. in my head.
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- stephystar
- building community
- Posts: 552
- Joined: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:58 am
- Location: uk
lonely, fat, worthless, hateful, useless..you get the idea..
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Stephy's wondrous place of magic and moaning.
Yellow_Submarine is my big sister!
WayDownSouth is my mum!
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Stephy's wondrous place of magic and moaning.
Yellow_Submarine is my big sister!
WayDownSouth is my mum!
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- ultimate starshine
- buskateer
- Posts: 19332
- Joined: Fri Jan 11, 2008 7:28 pm
- Gender: Feeeeeeeeeemale
- Location: Uncivilised Society of the Uk.
broken
I am 5th Sections mummy
RDS is my amazing sister
Elmoscaresme is my adorable niece
I am Eisa's Fairy
"The marks I make, The steps I take, Prove i still exist" ~ written by me."
"Never let the fear of striking out... stop you from playing the game" - A cinderella story
Place
- Cellardoor
- bus mechanic
- Posts: 3499
- Joined: Mon Aug 22, 2005 2:04 am
- Location: Ireland
Fed up.
I built my house,
Where the ocean meets the land,
It's time to live again,
And pull my dreams out of the sand.
(take the pieces and build them skywards)
(expressions)
FOUR YEARS HAPPY AND FREE!
- lily_trying
- part of the fixtures
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- building community
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- Location: washington dc
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Worried and guilty and heavy and sad.
"I thought my ideas were so clear. I wanted to make an honest film. No lies whatsoever. I thought I had something so simple to say. Something useful to everybody. A film that could help bury forever all those dead things we carry within ourselves. Instead, I'm the one without the courage to bury anything at all. When did I go wrong? I really have nothing to say, but I want to say it all the same." -Federico Fellini's 8 1/2
...beneath the waves...
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