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Promise mePromise me twisted lies. Promise me that you'll push me over the edge of sanity and that you'll make me fall harder and faster then ever before. Promise me fake days of joy and happiness. Promise me that you'll never say those horrid three words that make any other girl's heart flutter (I love you).Promise me
Prmise to leave me one day. Promise to leave me crying and screaming and begging for you to come back. Promise me that if you even spare me a glance as you go, you'll say in a voice I've never heard before, "Catch me if you can." Promise me you'll run.
Promise me that you'll force me to follow you to the ends of the Earth


CourageOn long, dark nights when my body and mind refuse to drift off into sleep, I've often wondered what courage truly is. I could never really decide on an answer. At one point, I believed courage was having the bravery to stand up to someone who is being a bully. At another point, if you asked me what courage was, I would say it's being able to give someone a piece of your heart and trust them to keep it safe. Now, I have another idea of what courage is. It's being able to let go of someone you love, but not to forget them. It's being able to live without them, but to always have them in your heart. In September of last year,Courage


1 MinuteMinute I.1 Minute
I love you. I miss you. I'm sorry. Forgive me please? Why am I asking that?
Minute II.
Thank you! Thank you for being my Sanata Claus. For letting me ride in your new truck. For being my last (and best) grandparent alive. I'll always love you!
Minute III.
Who are you? You're certainly not the person I loved. We spent so much time together Gone through so much together. You've lost me. You've screwed yourself. Good. Bye. Forever.
Minute IV.
You understand me, &n


Dear DiaryDear Diary,Dear Diary
I had a strange thought today. Well, it wasn't really strange, I guess it was just sudden. My thought was, how would people react if I died right this second? Even as I write this, I wonder how my dad would react if he found me lying dead on my side, this unfinished entry lying in front of me, in the morning.
How would they react afterwards? Of coures, there'll be the moment of, "What just happened?". Then there'll be a moment of, "Oh my God, she's dead!" But, I'm asking how they would they act after the shock wore off? How would they act at my funeral? How would anyone I di
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You're stupid.
I'm busy.
Have a nice day.
PASTAA~~
"Then again... almost only counts in horseshoes and Hang Grenades~" - ~harbitt
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You're stupid.
I'm busy.
Have a nice day.
PASTAA~~
"Then again... almost only counts in horseshoes and Hang Grenades~" - ~harbitt
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You're stupid.
I'm busy.
Have a nice day.
PASTAA~~
"Then again... almost only counts in horseshoes and Hang Grenades~" - ~harbitt
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You're stupid.
I'm busy.
Have a nice day.
PASTAA~~
"Then again... almost only counts in horseshoes and Hang Grenades~" - ~harbitt
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