December 2009
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with each day, life is becoming more of a cliche
GMH →
givesmehope:
Three days ago, my best friend died. Two days ago, I found that she was an organ donor. One day ago, I heard that a nine year old boy now had her heart. Today, I met that nine year old boy. He told me that because he had my best friend’s heart, he’d be my best friend now. My best friend and him GMH.
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beginings.
stop EXISTING; start LIVING
it is pre-finals week here at quinnipiac university in this lovely month of december in 2009.
i have been stressing out of my mind; but yesterday, yesterday i laid in bed while my roommate laid in hers and we just wasted our day away watching the first three Harry Potters while cuddling in our blankets.
a whole day wasted, but not really.
it was a day spent...
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things i'm afraid of.
spiders arachnophobia
clowns coulrophobia
being forgotten athazagoraphobia
silence sedatephobia
being alone autophobia
falling in love philophobia