lately, i've been feeling nothing but
{insert emotion here}
i dont even know anymore


My SpotTo most people, Whitehall is nothing more than another design on the pinky of the great mitten. But to me, it is so much more. Whitehall has endless possibilities of letting your mind and body travel freely. Traveling 20 miles on my purple bike, going as fast as I want; pushing my legs to their limits, but never my thoughts. The wind hits my face gently, whipping through my hair and jacket. I only pause to observe a family of rabbits, or a herd or deer on the peaceful serene bike trails. Atop my bike, traveling farther than your average teenage girl, I allow reality to slowly melt away with the endless trail behind me. Nothing butMy Spot


the ones i love the mostNo longer will I stand idly by, watching those around me suffer, watching those around me cry, watching those around me scream.the ones i love the most
No longer will I allow your actions, to hurt those I love the most, to hurt the ones who've done nothing wrong, to hurt the people who've been there for me.
No longer can I bear the sight, of my friend's frusteration, of my friend's anger, of my friend's false smiles.
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~:~:~{-【クライ】-}~:~:~
{Ven lejos conmigo cara}
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the world is black
and hearts are cold
and there's no hope
that's what we're told
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~:~:~{-【クライ】-}~:~:~
{Ven lejos conmigo cara}
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the world is black
and hearts are cold
and there's no hope
that's what we're told
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If the world were clear, art would not exist.
-Albert Camus
Nothing is permanent in this wicked world--not even our troubles.
-Charlie Chaplin
Do anything but let it yield joy. Do anything, but let it yield ecstasy.
-Henry Miller
--
the world is black
and hearts are cold
and there's no hope
that's what we're told
--
If the world were clear, art would not exist.
-Albert Camus
Nothing is permanent in this wicked world--not even our troubles.
-Charlie Chaplin
Do anything but let it yield joy. Do anything, but let it yield ecstasy.
-Henry Miller
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