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Thursday November 26, 2009

Sad Stories

  • fucking booze!!!!

    Thursday, March 6, 2008 | A Sad story

    well ummmm last night wasnt that much fun i woke up at like 11pm and argh got given a beer and i was drinking till 4 a.m:| i make that sound like i was drinking alot i really wasnt i had like 4 bottles of beer and drank them really slowly which is not normally what i do when im drinking lol i normally just down everything and it's all gone in a few minutes pretty much well most things i dont ...

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  • Journal Entry for April 4, 2008

    Friday, April 4, 2008 | A Sad story

    I'm just in my usual whining stage that seems to come with each and every weekend.  I should be climbing roofs and shouting at the top of my lungs on great life is for the people in my lives and how great it makes me feel.  My baby bro is getting married, a very sweet friend of mine is getting married and another friend has gotten engaged and there is even a couple on the depression...

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  • I finally see myself as others do

    Monday, April 28, 2008 | A Sad story

    I believe that I am begining to see myself truly as the rest of the world see's me.  I am a broken down old woman who feels the cold more now, cry's all the time, and has more regrets than plesant memories.  I smile when I think of my parents and then cry when I remember their dead.  I have less dreams and more fears now.  The regrets are deeper and much more real than...

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  • Alone !

    Sunday, May 18, 2008

    I have a big journal brewing about being alone ! It's hard to find a place to start ! I was born alone I guess I'm going to die alone . I didn't think I was going to be alone most of the time inbetween . I drank and druged to try and fit in . In the end of that I was by myself because no one wanted me around when I was drinking . I was getting to be a big a*hole ( 6' 5" , 250...

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  • Whats the use

    Sunday, June 29, 2008 | A Sad story

    Today was supposed to be my birthday party. My real birthday is this Tuesday. Well, a lot of people couldnt make it to my party today...but I was still looking forward to it because there were people that were coming...expeshally my one friend Jenny. I go to college with her...but its summer now and i havnt seen here for what feels like forever after hanging out everyday during school. She is goi...

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  • How to kill yourself slowly

    Monday, July 21, 2008 | A Sad story

    WRITING: how to kill yourself slowly I have decided to post this piece of writing on this blog. I'm not entirely sure why I decided this now. I wrote this piece for my nonfiction creative writing class a couple years ago in college. It caused quite a bit of controversy. I wrote it as a satire, but no one really got that. I wrote it to mock and bury all my old shit and my old mentality. It was...

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  • i dont know what i'm talking about

    Saturday, August 9, 2008 | A Sad story

    i am currently fighting, fighting back the tears for those i love, and for those i care about, the hurt that is caused by them is of little importance for i know there is little fear of me hurting them, some of which i don't think they would ever shed a tear for me, though i fight daily against the tears that well behind my empty eyes, i know i can't beat them they are coming and will bre...

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  • SEPT 11TH A HARD AND GOOD DAY

    Thursday, September 11, 2008 | A Sad story

       WELL AS THE MORNING STARTED FOR ME AT 555AM, I WS THINKING OF IKE..YEP THINKING OF ANOTHR MAN WHILE I LAY THERE IN BED...
    WELL I SAID SOME PRAYERS AND GOT THE BOYS UP AND READY FOR SCHOOL.  I MAKE THEM EAT A BREAKFAST, OR THEY WOULDNT!
    I TURNED ON THE TV AND IT STARTED ALL OVER AGAIN, IT WAS RELIVING 9-11...I WAS WORKING AT USAIR WHEN IT HAPPEND AND IT WAS TERRORFYING....AS I SEEN...

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  • Ending

    Monday, March 2, 2009 | A Sad story

    A wind so strong, To show the end,
    The Lights of Darkness turn cold,
    A dream of living,
    A god to see
    Lost all will in being
    Now when i hear the sound tears fall
    As if i am bleeding,
    Is this all there was,
    Born at the same time
    Ending on the same low,
    My view to you clear,
    Now it fades
    You name nothing,
    But a flage of hate.
    Your face gone,
    No one remember as well as i do,
    I followed you to the end,
    Now wh...
















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