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Tuesday, October 12, 2010 9:16 PM

im much more active on TUMBLR now, find me there.


Tuesday, September 28, 2010 4:16 AM

“It was terrible and awful when someone left you. You could move on, do the best you could, but like Eli had said, an ending was an ending. No matter how many pages of sentences and paragraphs of great stories led up to it, it would always have to have the last word.”
-Sarah Deesen


Friday, September 24, 2010 2:47 AM

"I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next."


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