hey it's about time i get off my lazy ass and post something here isn't it?
Mood:

bubbleh
Listening to: Buried a lie
Well my life just might be turning around! I got an awesome job, i'm having an awesome summer, and and not going through any boy related stress what-so-ever.(well that's a bit of a lie, but that's only cause i like someone, and i already know they like me so there's nothing really to worry about except when i'll see him again.)
ANYWAYS. I've been very busy for the past... erm... year. And Frankly I just don't have time to be working on poetry and artwork for my poetry all the time! I'd close this thing down if I could (no one visits my page anyways

) Or rather.. If i knew how.
So please don't be surprised if you don't hear from me for another year. I'm only doing this cause I'm so incredibly bored.
luv ya all (i don't mean you stupid!) If you wanna talk to me or ask me something just email me or add me on msn ( DON'T SEND ANYTHING TO MY YAHOO) just hotmail. toodloo.
Devious Comments
Kitty
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Starting fresh back again.
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Lucienne
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Lucienne
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anyway, i like your poetry too, it reminds me of me at your age... um, up until recently actually.
perhaps we can work on some pieces together!
that would be nice
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Lucienne
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Thank you for the comment to Shades of the childhood-it was a doll
Greets from Zorro
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Things get damaged, things get broken, I thought we'd managed, but words left unspoken...
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