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                <title>[hellhole]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 21:37:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my mom found the weed.<br />now i have no escape.<br />fuck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~urwrstnghtmr</author>
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                <title>[home.again]</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 21:03:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tried to kill myself.<br />5 days in the hospital.<br />prozac/anti-depressant.<br />he wanted me to die.<br />i can't eat.<br />seriously.<br />or sleep.<br />fuck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~urwrstnghtmr</author>
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                <title>[suicide.note]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 20:49:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tonight may just be that night.<br />does God punish suicides?<br />can someone please tell me that?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[dear.grandpa,]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 20:18:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it's been 7 months and 6 days since i've seen you last..<br />and even then it was in a casket.<br />i miss you so much.<br />it hurts so bad.<br />i would do anything right now, just to see you... to hear your voice.<br />each day that goes by is just another one without you.<br />it's so weird. i'll just randomly start crying, i miss you that much.<br />if only you could have made it through the winter... i'm sure you would still be here...<br />you only needed to have lasted a few more months..<br />you were going to stop the chemotherapy..and i don't blame you.. we were going to find a new treatment... a new doctor...<br />you were going to get better!<br />the day before you died... grandma called us, saying how you just couldn't take it anymore..<br />you couldn't live like that any longer...<br />it must have been so bad...<br />and i cried that night, hoping you wouldn't give up.. that you could get better...<br />and the next day you were gone.<br />i got home from school and went up to dads room to say hi.<br />and he told me you had died that morning.<br />i didn't cry then. <br />i didn't beleive it.<br />i didn't cry until the calling hours.. my 14th birthday.<br />you were bald... i hadn't seen you that bald in awhile.<br />you were so pale... so cold.<br />i held your hand, and it felt like wax... nothing more.<br />not your hands.<br />i couldn't stop crying.<br />the service there was bad too.<br />a poem was read.. and i could <i>hear</i> him saying it, in his unmistakable voice...<br /><br /><i><c>DonÂt grieve for me, for now IÂm free. <br />IÂm following the path God laid for me. <br />I took His hand when I heard Him call.<br />I turned my back and left it all.<br />I could not stay another day.<br />To laugh, to love, to work or play.<br /><br />Tasks left undone must stay that way.<br />I found that place at the close of day.<br />If my parting has left a void<br />Then fill it with remembering joy.<br />A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss<br />Ah, yes these things I too will miss.<br />Be not burdened with times of sorrow<br />I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.<br /><br />My lifeÂs been full, IÂve savored much<br />Good friends, good times, a loved oneÂs touch<br />Perhaps my time seemed all too brief<br />DonÂt lengthen it now with undue grief.<br />Lift up your heart and share with me.<br /><br />God wanted me now<br /><br />He set me free.</c></i><br /><br />i learned what 'sobbing uncontrollably' really meant, then.<br />and the funeral... <br />i had just gotten back from a writing competition...<br />the story i had written about you had gotten me the highest ranking..<br />i didn't think i could cry anymore...<br />i had just seen you on christmas... a few weeks before..<br />and you had cut the chicken...<br />i'll always keep that picture of us as my desktop background...<br />you had never heard me play the trombone for you...<br />i was going to bring it next visit... maybe raise your spirits..<br />now that chance is gone. you'll never hear me play, or see me graduate, or be able to brag about my grades ever again.<br />you loved that i was smart. i could tell by the look in your eyes when i talked about my classes. you were proud...<br />you drove up to north carolina for thanksgiving.<br />i think you knew it would be your last.<br />you saw mia for the first time..<br />you'll never see her and anthony grow up..<br />at least not from earth.<br />this thanksgiving is going to be so hard.<br />i don't know how i'm going to do it.<br />i miss you so much.<br />i think about you all the time.<br />i wonder if you can see me now..<br />and most of all, i wonder if you're proud...<br />i love you.<br /><3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[ive.become.so.numb]</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 16:56:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ everything is so fucked up. god. i hate this.<br />i hate high school. <br />i hate him. i love him. <br />i don't know what i'm even doing.<br />i don't know anything.<br />i'm so stupid.<br />i hate my life.<br />i hate him. i love him.<br />looking in the mirror makes me cry, because i hate what i see.<br />guess i'm not such a fucking perfect child anymore.<br />i never thought things would get this bad.<br />i never knew i would change this much.<br />look at what i'm doing.<br />smoking weed. drinking. cutting.<br />when will they realize i'm nothing?<br />fuck this.<br />god.<br />and no one loves me.<br />i'm so jealous of everyone.<br />and i hate this.<br />and i hate looking at my wrists.<br />and i love it.<br />and i hate him. i love him.<br />i'm so restless.<br />and i hate this.<br />and i dont want to be here.<br />but do i even have a choice anymore?<br />gotta please the people.<br />i hate my parents fighting<br />all the fucking time.<br />i just want them to LEAVE.<br />i just want to leave.<br />fuck this.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[don't.let.them.say.you.ain't.b e a u t i f u l]</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 08:06:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sub>lately i've been hard to reach <br />i've been too long on my own <br />everybody has a private world<br />where they can be alone <br /><i>are you calling me, <br />are you trying to get through?<br />are you reaching out for me? <br />i'm reaching out for you...</i></sub><br /><br /><br />i guess we would have to walk a mile<br />in each other's shoes, at least<br />what size you wear? i wear tens<br />let's see if you can fit your feet<br />in my shoes, just to see<br />what it's like, to be me<br />all be you, let's trade shoes<br />just to see what it'd be like to <br />feel your pain, you feel mine<br />go inside each other's mind <br />just to see what we find<br />look at shit through each other's eyes<br /><br /><i>but don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful...</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[another.teenage.statistic]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:10:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, i kind of had a hangover this morning. i didn't think i drank that much. oh well.<br /><br />everythings my fault.<br />i wish everyone would be mad at me.<br />it makes me feel guilty.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[haha.]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 01:13:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ dude<br />it was<br />JUST<br />2am<br />now its 4, and i have to wake up at 9<br />and i dont think i'm gonna fall asleep anytime soon.<br /><br />i'm not in that bad of a mood... but i really just think it's cuz i'm buzzed. try me tomorrow.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[3am.reflections]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 23:46:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><b>pain doesnt hurt when its all you've ever felt.</b></i><br />such an "emo" statement, but its so true.<br />pain is so familiar to me. i <i>have</i> to feel it.<br />because once i'm pain-free... once i think i'll never get hurt again... once i <i>think</i> i'm happy...<br />the pain comes back... <br />and my world comes crashing down.<br />every time.<br />i'm fucking SICK of getting my hopes up, only to be dissappointed.<br />its the story of my fucking life.<br />all i ever do is walk on eggshells; waiting for the next crash.<br />i don't know what i'd do if i was happy.<br />i can't "get help". that would change my life. i cant give up the pain.. because that would be like giving up my life.<br />"sometimes it takes more guts to give up then to hold on"<br />and its way more guts then i have at the moment.<br />so... this is why i make myself feel pain; this is why i cut.<br />it's better that everything stays the same... i cant take the rises and falls anymore.<br />i've given up on ever being truely happy.<br /><br /><sup>i have [another] headache. it seems i get them every day now, doesnt it...?</sup><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[now.i.have.something.to.say]</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 19:13:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i don't know what it is anymore.<br />nothing can lift my mood, at all.<br />not even seeing the cutest 1-year-old girl today & getting a hug from her..<br />or spending the day at my best friends house, playing with their adorable cousin..<br />or winning our softball for the first time this season<br />or listening to my favourite song.<br /><br />i just don't know what it is.<br />i'm on the fucking verge of tears, and i have no idea why.<br /><br />i don't think tonights gonna be the night though... so everyone can sleep easy..<br /><br />but i don't think i'm going to sleep tonight.<br /><br />i just want something to change.<br />i'm sick of everything.<br />especially the life i'm in the process of living.<br /><br />ughhh.<br /><br />i hate this.<br /><br /><sub><i>how many times can i break til i shatter?</i><br />well... i don't know... but i think i'm pretty damn close...</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[already.broken]</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 18:48:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i can see it in your eyes, you're ready to break<br /><i>how many times can i break til i shatter?</i><br />don't look away...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[i'm.tired.of.lies]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 09:52:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the <b>t r u t h</b> is i've been <i>falling</i> for <b>awhile</b><br /><sup><i>[and i've just been waiting for someone to see through my smile]</i></sup><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[fuck]</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 22:25:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so theres this thing<br />called life<br />and<br />i suck at it<br />i hate it<br /><br />i pulled a muscle in my leg<br />that hurts.<br />not as bad as other things.<br /><br />theres this kid.<br />only 6th grade.<br />tells me he's going to<br />kill himself<br />over a girl.<br />unless someone can save his life.<br />i hate this.<br />i love this little kid... but it just hurts me so bad.<br />hits close to home..<br /><br />i'm so <br />lost<br />confused<br />overwhelmed<br />in pain<br /><br />and i dont know how much more i can take...<br /><br /><sub><i>the impossible is possible tonight...</i></sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[your.beautiful.song]</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 22:48:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sitting outside<br />watching the thunderstorm<br />at 2am<br /><br />i hate when i<br />cry myself into a headache<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[kjm]</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 18:24:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it was <i>my</i> heart<br />it was <i>my</i> life<br />it was <i>my</i> start<br />but it was <i>YOUR</i> knife<br /><br />...<br /><br /><i>how could you do this to me?</i><br />look at what i made for you <br />it <i>never</i> was enough <br />and the <b>world</b> is what i gave to you.<br />i used to be <b>l o v e s t r u c k</b><br />now i'm just <b>f u c k e d  u p</b><br />pull up my sleeves <br />and see the pattern of my cuts!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[there.are.stars.tonight]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 20:46:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm on my roof right now.<br />i have a sudden urge to jump.<br />not to kill myself.<br />but to feel myself falling....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[when.i'm.gone]</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 20:12:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what a rainy ending given to a perfect day. <br />every smile you fake is so condescending. <br />i counted all the scars you made...<br /><br /><sub>[my subscription ran out, and i'm scared to ask my parents to buy me another]</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[wake.up]</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 08:46:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ when people say they're always going to be there... <br />i wish i could believe it more then i do...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[not.again]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 15:42:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i hate social services.<br />i DON'T hate whoever called them.<br />i just wish they had talked to ME first.<br />i wasn't going to kill myself this time.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[fucking.hypocrite]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 12:42:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well... i guess i should have taken down that twloha journal awhile ago...<br />concidering i started cutting last october...<br />8th grade year is over.<br />it was fucking hell for me...<br />so much happened... so much didnt happen...<br />i'm truely surprised i'm alive right now...<br /><br />expect me to return...<br />don't expect me to suddenly break my writers block...<br /></kayley><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>To Write Love On Her Arms</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 21:19:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.twloha.com/index.php"><img src="http://fc06.deviantart.com/fs30/f/2008/147/a/1/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_FenderDarling.gif"><br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.twloha.com">[link]</a> (TWLOHA offical site)<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.myspace.com/towriteloveonherarms">[link]</a> (TWLOHA's Myspace)<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://community.livejournal.com/twloha/">[link]</a> (TWLOHA's Live Journal)<br /><a href="http://forum.deviantart.com/community/life/1040696/">[link]</a> (A community post on TWLOHA)<br /><br /><br />"Write "LOVE" on your arm.<br />It's to support TWLOHA (To Write Love On Her Arms)<br /><br />To Write Love On Her arms is about<br />cutting, depression, addiction, suicide,<br />and meeting those needs and talking about<br />things that haven't been discussed. And saying that people<br />are not alone and that we're called to live together<br />and called to love each other and we've got something<br />to say about pain. And there's HOPE for people.<br />It's about pain, failure, regret, brokenness, and broken people.<br />And about HOPE.<br />TWLOHA is an idea, a dream, a prayer, a song, a fire and a movement.<br /><br />It's so amazing, and we<br />(everyone who supports TWLOHA)<br />want to get the word out about it, and to help<br />other people. So, to do that we're writing love on<br />our arms.<br /><br />Please write love on your arm.<br />And if you could go here and read the story..(<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.twloha.com">[link]</a>) then read some of the facts, just so when someone asks you why you have love on your arm, you can tell them<br />and share your love with them.<br />Then I ask, for you to write "love" on THEIR arm.<br />We want this to MOVE.<br /><br />FACTS:<br />121 MILLION people world wide suffer from depression.<br />18 MILLION alone are in the United States.<br />2/3 are NEVER treated.<br />Untreated depression is the leading cause of SUICIDE.<br />Suicide is the THIRD leading cause of death<br />among young people. (That's US!)<br /><br />Depression is treatable.<br />Rescue is possible." <br /><br />(Copied from<br /><a href="http://forum.deviantart.com/community/life/1040696/">[link]</a>)<br /><br />I didn't not form this project, I only support it. Please visit <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.twloha.com">[link]</a> for questions or donations. <br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://aimingforlogical.deviantart.com/art/TWLOHA-Stamp-63357910"><img src="http://fc75.deviantart.com/fs19/f/2007/238/a/e/TWLOHA_Stamp_by_aimingforlogical.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://cpetten.deviantart.com/art/TWLOHA-Stamp-Animated-73472629"><img src="http://fc16.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2007/365/1/3/TWLOHA_Stamp___Animated_by_cpetten.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://ifyouplease.deviantart.com/art/rescue-is-possible-stamp-78870760"><img src="http://fc87.deviantart.com/fs28/f/2008/061/7/4/7405be786485b0fa.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://Rocket-Happy.deviantart.com/art/To-Write-Love-On-Her-Arms-86697141"><img src="http://th00.deviantart.com/fs25/150/i/2008/146/7/5/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_Rocket_Happy.jpg" width="150" height="113" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://DiscOverOneSelf.deviantart.com/art/L-Amour-86689621"><img src="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs26/150/f/2008/146/5/f/L__Amour_by_DiscOverOneSelf.jpg" width="150" height="113" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://raynb44.deviantart.com/art/To-Write-Love-On-Her-Arm-86686403"><img src="http://th02.deviantart.com/fs28/150/f/2008/146/a/a/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arm_by_raynb44.jpg" width="150" height="93" /></a></span></span> :thumb86663132: <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://explosions-of-mind.deviantart.com/art/Love-is-the-movement-86638437"><img src="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs26/150/i/2008/145/4/c/Love_is_the_movement_by_explosions_of_mind.jpg" width="150" height="113" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://urwrstnghtmr.deviantart.com/art/To-Write-Love-On-Her-Arms-86634856"><img src="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs30/150/i/2008/146/9/b/To_Write_Love_On_Her_Arms_by_urwrstnghtmr.jpg" width="150" height="113" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://ihatelife1029.deviantart.com/art/TWLOHA-86617315"><img src="http://th09.deviantart.com/fs29/150/f/2008/145/2/5/TWLOHA_by_ihatelife1029.jpg" width="150" height="131" /></a></span></span>... ]]></description>
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                <title>"Independence" Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 15:34:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Holiday</b><br /><br />Say, hey!<br /><br />Hear the sound of the falling rain<br />Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)<br />The shame<br />The ones who died without a name<br /><br />Hear the dogs howling out of key<br />To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)<br />And bleed, the company lost the war today<br /><br />I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies<br />This is the dawning of the rest of our lives<br />On holiday<br /><br />Hear the drum pounding out of time<br />Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)<br />To find, the money's on the other side<br /><br />Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)<br />There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)<br />A gag, a plastic bag on a monument<br /><br />I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies<br />This is the dawning of the rest of our lives<br />On holiday<br /><br />(Hey!)<br />(Say, hey!)<br /><br />(3,4)<br /><br />"The representative from California has the floor"<br /><br />Sieg Heil to the president Gasman<br />Bombs away is your punishment<br />Pulverize the Eiffel towers<br />Who criticize your government<br />Bang bang goes the broken glass and<br />Kill all the fags that don't agree<br />Trials by fire, setting fire<br />Is not a way that's meant for me<br />Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!<br /><br />I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies<br />This is the dawning of the rest of our lives<br />I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies<br />This is the dawning of the rest of our lives<br /><br />This is our lives on holiday<br /><br /><b>Holiday-Green Day</b><br /><br /><br />Happy fucking Independence Day everyone.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><sub><i>So, since I want my TWLOHA thing to stay up front where people can see it this is the spot for my journals. It was the "Yay for *<a class="u" href="http://rawem0tion.deviantart.com/">RawEm0tion</a>" one, if anyone one cared.</i><i><br /><br />--<br />I fully support <a href="http://rawem0tion.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/a/rawem0tion.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconrawem0tion:" title="rawem0tion"/></a> Vist them, and remember my name: =<a class="u" href="http://urwrstnghtmr.deviantart.com/">urwrstnghtmr</a><br /><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/69893208/"><img src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2007/319/1/8/18869a2b0cc8a28e.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/64600127/"><img src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs19/f/2007/253/e/d/I_READ_on_dA_by_IanSquall.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38237449/"><img src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/230/b/7/RawEm0tion___Stamp_by_x_innocence_x.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56509262/"><img src="http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/150/8/b/RE_Stamp_by_x_innocence_x.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52817066/"><img src="http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/099/9/c/CAPS_by_thenamelessone.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/49112876/"><img src="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs28/f/2008/139/d/9/Homophobia_is_Gay___Stamp_by_padfootsmyhero.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/63357910/"><img src="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs19/f/2007/238/a/e/TWLOHA_Stamp_by_aimingforlogical.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/73472629/"><img src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2007/365/1/3/TWLOHA_Stamp___Animated_by_cpetten.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/78870760/"><img src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs28/f/2008/061/7/4/7405be786485b0fa.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span>  <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/59513138/"><img src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs16/f/2007/205/a/a/Thanks_for_visitin_by_k_nelo.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52829602/"><img src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs15/f/2007/099/d/6/Until_They_All_Come_Home_Stamp_by_stampsbyjesper.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"... ]]></description>
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                <title>Pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 15:57:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Pain"<br /><br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br /><br />You're sick of feeling numb<br />You're not the only one<br />I'll take you by the hand<br />And I'll show you a world that you can understand<br />This life is filled with hurt<br />When happiness doesn't work<br />Trust me and take my hand<br />When the lights go out you will understand<br /><br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br /><br />Anger and agony<br />Are better than misery<br />Trust me I've got a plan<br />When the lights go off you will understand<br /><br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing<br />Rather feel pain<br /><br />I know (I know I know I know I know)<br />That you're wounded<br />You know (You know you know you know you know)<br />That I'm here to save you<br />You know (You know you know you know you know)<br />I'm always here for you<br />I know (I know I know I know I know)<br />That you'll thank me later<br /><br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Pain, without love<br />Pain, I can't get enough<br />Pain, I like it rough<br />'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Rather feel pain than nothing at all<br />Rather feel pain<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's Never Too Late</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 14:05:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Never Too Late"<br /><br />This world will never be<br />What I expected<br />And if I don't belong<br />Who would have guessed it<br />I will not leave alone<br />Everything that I own<br />To make you feel like it's not too late<br />It's never too late<br /><br />Even if I say<br />It'll be alright<br />Still I hear you say<br />You want to end your life<br />Now and again we try<br />To just stay alive<br />Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />'Cause it's not too late<br />It's never too late<br /><br />No one will ever see<br />This side reflected<br />And if there's something wrong<br />Who would have guessed it<br />And I have left alone<br />Everything that I own<br />To make you feel like<br />It's not too late<br />It's never too late<br /><br />Even if I say<br />It'll be alright<br />Still I hear you say<br />You want to end your life<br />Now and again we try<br />To just stay alive<br />Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />'Cause it's not too late<br />It's never too late<br /><br />The world we knew<br />Won't come back<br />The time we've lost<br />Can't get back<br />The life we had<br />Won't be ours again<br /><br />This world will never be<br />What I expected<br />And if I don't belong<br /><br />Even if I say<br />It'll be alright<br />Still I hear you say<br />You want to end your life<br />Now and again we try<br />To just stay alive<br />Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />'Cause it's not too late<br />It's never too late<br />Maybe we'll turn it all around<br />'Cause it's not too late<br />It's never too late (It's never too late)<br />It's not too late<br />It's never too late<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>2/9/08-Tagged</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 15:34:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. Name: Kayley<br />2. Age: 13<br />3. Height: like 5' 8'' or 5' 9''<br />4. Hair Color: dirty-blond<br />5. Eye Color: Grayish/blueish/greenish<br />6. Do you play any instruments? trombone (1st chair FTW!!)<br />7. Do you sing? Yes, and it scares people around me<br />8. If so, what part (Soprano 1,Alto 2, et cetera)? Whatever I'm singing along with lol<br />9. Kiss or hug? hug<br />10. What color is your room? Green and white wallpaper<br />11. How old is your mom? *cough*50*cough*<br />12. What color do people tell you looks nice on you? Blue<br />13. What color do you think looks nice on you? Black, Blue<br />14. Do you like the sound of your own voice when you hear it played back? Hell no!!!! I have a RETARDES VOICE!<br />15. Who has the nicest speaking voice that you know? Everyone but me.<br />16. Who was the last person you hung out with? My friends<br />17. What did you and that person do? Played video games and ate.<br />18. What are your favorite colors? Black, Blue<br />19. Do you prefer Anime or Manga? Manga<br />20. Which is your favourite Anime? I don't watch anime (gasp)<br />21. How did you learn about the existence of Anime? Intenet<br />22. What was your very first Anime encounter? Like Kindergarden(Dragon BallZ)<br />23. What Anime would you say I should absolutely not miss out on? I don't know or care.<br />24. How large would you say the chance is that you will use scotch tape today? 1 out of 4<br />25. What's the last thing you ate this day? Pasta<br />26. What book are you reading at the moment? Christene and I just finished Taming the Wild Star Runner.<br />27. Quote a few lines from a poem you like. <br />"The breaths you take are never breathed, <br /><br />The rivers all turned black and now theyÂre paved.<br /><br />The fish have been encased in metal shells,<br /><br />With wheels as fins and exhaust pipes as gills."<br /><br /><br />28. What book would you advise everyone to read and why? Any Stephen King or S.E. Hinton<br />29. Do you write yourself? If so, what kind of things do you produce? Yes, poems and short stories.<br />30. How many bookmarkers do you own? I just use scraps of paper.<br />31. What is your favorite food? Calimari (squid) or Pasta<br />32. What is your favorite beverage? I love pop but I can't drink it, so probably tea.<br />33. What is your favorite animal? Ducks<br />34. If you could have any eye color what would it be? Cold blue<br />35. Do you prefer silver or gold? Silver<br /><br />If I had people to tag, I would.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1/23/08</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 14:27:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can't stand it! She's excelling at everything while I fail horribly! I don't understand why she is so good now of a sudden! I used to be at her level, or, at least near it. I guess she has always been better then me, now she's going up at a rapidly increasing pace and I'm just sitting here at the very bottom, scratching my head and wondering what the fuck happened.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1/19/08</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 19:00:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She's perfect! Smart, talented...everyuthing I'm not. I want to be like her... but I can't. I'm not good enough... She is strong where I'm weak, happy where I'm sad, and I hate her for that.... But she is my friend, and I can't help but to love her with all my heart anyways......<br />
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Why can't I just accept that she is better then me.......?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1/16/08-Turning 13</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 13:48:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today is my first day as a teenager. I'm am offically 13. Some people consider this day a huge leap in maturity. Some people see this as just another day. What does it mean to me....?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1/15/08</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 13:55:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tommarow's my birthday!!!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1/14/08</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 12:39:57 PST</pubDate>
                
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 12:42:36 PST</pubDate>
                
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