| Wednesday 13, Southern American. |


It's Windy out TodayI'd learned the secret science of thought I wished you would learn, too I wish I could've taught you, love But you never listened, did you?It's Windy out Today
You asked me how I knew so much I contemplated so Your skin felt clammy to the touch I found I didn't know
The burden of this mind Can take away my breath To explain the purely mental bind Is to contemplate death
I would be a waste of flowers So leave bare my lonely grave A service would but waste the hours Of those who barely knew my name


The man of whom we speak.Through turmoil, rises extravagance Which may lead to greatness or ignoranceThe man of whom we speak.
Through turmoil, rises faith Which may be put to futile cause
Through turmoil, rises awareness Which should be held with attention
Through turmoil, rises weakness Which may or may not be evident
Through turmoil, rose a man Who held no regret Who walked with a limp To which he beset
An ignorant tone
and a lack of respect Hence the death of the man, which we did not expect
For he kept to himself But spoke when upset But


Point Pleasant BeachAn overweight man runs at the water and, to the cheering of his family, dives in. Next to him, a pasty teenage boy's head disappears under the waves. He comes up looking confused, yet unyieldingly happy. He laughs and lunges forward into another a wave.Point Pleasant Beach
About twenty feet away from him, up on the sand, is a little boy, no older than three. He's sitting inca small inflatable pool, jumping back and forth. Every couple of jumps, he tumbles out of the pool, only to laugh and get back in. He seems infinitely pleased that he doesn't have to stay on the ground. He does, however, understand that he has the freedom to stay down and throw
| ~stumptastic and me; your uncle Drunkle. 'i' before 'e', except after 'c', or when souned as 'a', as in neighbor and weigh. Or when it appears in comparitives and superlatives like 'fancier', or when the 'c' sounds as 'sh' as in 'glacier', or when the vowel sounds like 'e' as in 'seize' or 'i' as in 'height'. Or if it shows up in compound words such as 'albeit', or when it shows up in 'ing' inflections of verbs that end in 'e', like 'cueuing'; or occasionally in technical words that have a strong animalogical link to their parent languages such as cuneiform and caffeine, and in numerous and other random exceptions such as 'science', 'forefeit' and 'weird'. And that doesn't even rhyme |

hi...
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So here's your holiday
Hope you enjoy it this time
You gave it all away
It was MINE
So when you're dead and gone
Will you remember this night
Twenty years now lost...
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So here's your holiday
Hope you enjoy it this time
You gave it all away
It was MINE
So when you're dead and gone
Will you remember this night
Twenty years now lost...
--
So here's your holiday
Hope you enjoy it this time
You gave it all away
It was MINE
So when you're dead and gone
Will you remember this night
Twenty years now lost...
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The world behind a camera lens.
"For nowadays the world is lit by lightning ... blow out your candles, and good night."
I see you don't like Twilight, huh...
Stephanie Mayer's going to be on Oprah on Friday.
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Kill The Lion, Eat The Lamb.
[FUCK TWILIGHT]
Every time I clap my hands, the world comes to an end. ಠ_ಠ
[True story]
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