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Kleptomania is an inability to resist impulses of stealing. A person with this disorder is compelled to steal things, generally things of little or no value, such as pens, decorati...
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Saturday November 28, 2009
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Me. I knew.
Well, when things go good.
I tend to get uncomfortable, and screw it up.
So. almost 60 days, tomorrow would be,
but instead
will be 2 days.
I took a freaking tiny toke, not even worth it,
and could not lie to myself, or the people at
my AA meeting today. I couldn't even get on here last night.
Or all day today.
So, in retrospect, I don't know what I ...
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well. this is amusing.
I accidentallylet a cricket loose last night when feeding my son's Lizards.
I figured the cats would catch him and eat him up.
However,
Not the case.
The little fellow, actually quite large for a cricket,
made it from D's room to the woodbox, and apparently
was so excited to be free that he told my husband all about it.
Very loud, all morning.,
I find this amusin...1 Recommendation2 Comments
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Some hope, and some despair Resting on your should...
FANTASTIC... Mar 03, 2008
Journal Entry for March 3, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
Some hope, and some despair Resting on your shoulder. And it laughs in your face.
the printed word might kill you, The whispering, May hurt you. Who am I that I come to be here...?
Just the bad things, oh...There must be something
Horribly wrong with me ?
The sanest days are mad Everyone's oh so quick with advice. Cruel imagination is still giving me pain. Sometimes I ri...3 Recommendations1 Comment -
who is that inner-childshe can't be mei am old...
aime33 Jan 02, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009 |
who is that inner-child
she can't be me
i am old and alone
i will never be free
i can't take care of me
how can i take care of her
i'm stuck inside my past
reality's a blur1 Recommendation2 Comments -
who could love me i am a freakmy face is a blobmy ...
aime33 Jan 02, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009 |
who could love me
i am a freak
my face is a blob
my feature's bleak
i can't find myself
so i look to others
and more everyday
i look like my mother
but she was put together
she was "whole"
look at me
i'm a floundering soul
can't look in the mirror
don't like what i see
i'm stuck with myself forever
so why can't i love me?
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IM LETTING TIME JUST FADE AWAY NOT DOING ANY...
tonilynn7 May 03, 2008
Saturday, May 3, 2008 |
IM LETTING TIME JUST FADE AWAY
NOT DOING ANYTHING DAY AFTER DAY
WISHING MY LIFE WAS ANOTHER WAY
WITH EVERY WASTED DAY MY DREAMS SLIP FURTHER &FURTHER AWAY
THIS IS NOT THE ME I WANT MY LIFE TO PORTRAY
THIS STRIGHT DOWN HILL ROAD I NEED TO SOMEHOW SWAY
RID MY LIFE OF ALL THIS DISARAY
BECAUSE SOONER OR LATER THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY
SO TO GOD I PRAY
PLEASE SHOW ME A NEW WAY
I...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
http://www.flarn.com/~warlock/tarot/dragon/1...
jodeKW Apr 14, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008 |
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I didn't like this at first, but I think I found the meaning.
Ambition, fighting, war, courage. Destruction, danger, fall, ruin
The Tower represents war, destruction, but also spiritual renewal. Plans are disrupted. Your views and ideas will change as a
The Tower is a card about war, a war between the structures o...1 Recommendation1 Comment -
things started to settle in, and i wanted to cry. ...
koolthing May 15, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009 |
things started to settle in, and i wanted to cry. all i could hear was the stupid cat meowing. his meow sounded as sad as my cry, (though i wasn't crying out loud, i wanted to) i put on the only album i felt strong enough to hear, (a radical recital) the meowing stopped, i started thinking again, this time feeling like this is the begining to my end. no one understands, and why the hell shoul...1 Recommendation -
sitting here in my cage in a cave, just like any o...
koolthing Mar 24, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009 |
sitting here in my cage in a cave, just like any ordinary day. solitude. i've become a recluse,, lacking vitamin D my skin is getting pale. it's all psychological. 24 and there's so much more. neil young said that.1 Recommendation -
DARKNESSthe pain goes deepso deep it consumes meI ...
Diamond2106 Feb 05, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009 |
DARKNESS
the pain goes deep
so deep it consumes me
I close my eyes
it all comes rushing back
the night appears before me like it never left
i scream but nothing comes out
Im scared and alone
none understands me
I dont fit in
they laugh when I speak
because my speach is pure
they want me to be something Im not
they force themselves on me
I give in
I partake in thir fun
and ruin myself
he steals my purity
its not mi...1 Recommendation -
truth~ "try and right these wrong...
infiniteh... Aug 31, 2008
"these are just your kodak moments."
Sunday, August 31, 2008 |
truth~ "try and right these wrongs, but it's funny how the same wrongs helped me write these songs"
oh, now we're still so young and unjustifiably cynical. try and keep up as you tumble down the rabbit hole into the decent of madness. get lost in the mess of disenchantment and unsatisfaction. your life is full of happiness and laughter, mine full of hollow choruses and empt...1 Recommendation -
Ho...
tonilynn7 Jul 29, 2008
Tuesday, July 29, 2008 |
How to keep sight
IN THE MORNINGS DAYLIGHT! GOD SHOWS ME WHAT TO KEEP IN SIGHT !GOD SAID HOLD YOUR FAMILY &FRIENDS CLOSE AND TIGHTKEEP THERE BEST INTREST IN SIGHT!TREAT EVERYONE FAIR & TRY TO DO RIGHTIN ALL THIS GOD TAKES MUCH DELIGHTBUT BEWARE SOMETIMES AT NIGHT! THE DEVIL SHOWS UP JUST TO GIVES YOU A FRIGHT !HE...1 Recommendation -
Even though I write poem that are shitty they are ...
LinaMemory Apr 10, 2008
Thursday, April 10, 2008 |
Even though I write poem that are shitty they are helping me sort've.................. Caleb, if you're reading this please know that I love you and I wish that we could still be together.
To my love:
Hey I have an idea
It might go pretty well
It'll save us from drowning
Or saying farewell
So please,
Hold me like it's the last time
Walk with me as if I'm dying
Why don't you kiss me...1 Recommendation
Journal Entry for March 3, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
Some hope, and some despair Resting on your shoulder. And it laughs in your face.
the printed word might kill you, The whispering, May hurt you. Who am I that I come to be here...?
Just the bad things, oh...There must be something
Horribly wrong with me ?
The sanest days are mad Everyone's oh so quick with advice. Cruel imagination is still giving me pain. Sometimes I ri...3 Recommendations1 Comment -
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