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i lyk nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life thru' d wrong end of a telescope, which is what i do, and dat enables u to laugh at lyf's realities.

do u ever juz get dat feeling where u don't want to talk to anybody? u don't want to smile, and u don't want to fake being happy. but at d same tym, u don't know exactly what is wrong either. There isn't a way to explain it to sum1 hu doesn't already understand. If u cud want anything in d world it wud b to b alone, ppl hav stopped being comforting..nd being alone never was, atleast when ur alone no one constatly asks u what is wrong and there isn't anyone hu won't take 'i don't know' for an answer. You feel d way u do juz BECAUSE. You hope d feeling will pass soon and dat u will b able to b urself again, but until then all u can do is wait.

Lyf is made up of yrs dat mean nothing, and moments dat mean it all.

when ders so much beauty in d world sometimes i feel lyk i'm seeing it all at once, and its too much, my heart fills up lyk a balloon dats about to burst. and den i remmber to relax nd stop trying to hold on to it, and den it flows thru me lyk rain and i can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid lyf.

for all d ppl hu talk about me and think its affecting me..its alringt...i jus sit back and think to myself a fun club.

sumtyms we must get hurt in order to grow we must fail in order to know, sumtyms our vision clears only after out eyes are washed away wid tears.

we lose so much of hu we are, by pretending to b what were not, and so much of what we love, by not realizing dat we do.

u spend twelve yrs of ur lyf trying to learn how to live, but every tym u try to live in those twelve yrs ur told ur wrong, den everyone u've grown to love is taken away, and scattered, dats what dey shud teach u---- how to say goodbye ..