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my world enchanted
landa; eighteen; attached lesbian; kansas city; kansas; live with my daddy; baby named sango; kid named storm; crochity old lady kiddy; generally here hanging out or somewhere else with elsbe; love music; college freshman; undecided major.

everything i dreamed
elsbe; evanescence; inuyasha; rachel; cauterize; dashboard; daddy; sango; kiddy; music in general; gamecube; online games; block breaker on the cell; ashley; kristen; sai; mika; sheryl crow; katie holmes; women of substance; gravitation; what few friends i have; slight thunderstorms; cool rain on my skin in the summer; the feeling of falling in love.

my life in shadow
boys who will never be men; men who will never be boys; homophobia; closed-mindedness; the feeling of falling away from love; seeing someone walk away; reaching for air; losing what little friends i have; fighting with someone; feeling like a mooch; severe thunderstorms; losing touch; feeling alone; living alone; always being wrong; crying.

crawling down the alley on your hands and your knees...
written on Sunday, Jun. 16, 2002 at 8:57 p.m.

i just realised a little bit ago (again) that it's a month until my birthday. it doesn't seem like that long ago when i had my fifteenth birthday party. yes, it wasn't a great party, but it was a party nonetheless. i still remember it like it was yesterday. *sigh* i dont want to be sixteen yet. more responsibilities, more than likely, more things that my parents expect me to do, closer to being an adult...

yes, i really want to leave this house.

no, i dont want to be an adult.

that's my problem. i dont want to grow up. sounds funny coming from me, given that i had to grow up a long time ago. but, it's true. when youre an adult, and you do a lot of the things that i do now, you're seen as immature or more than likely useless. i dont have a job yet, and about all i do is sit here and talk to friends all day..if they're online. and lots of the things we talk about are somewhat...how shall i say...irregular. granted that there are a few who i can have real conversations with, quite a lot of them dont go much further than sick jokes and comments. there's where the immaturity comes in.

i want to be able to leave this city, to live somewhere on my own...but i dont want to be old enough to do so. does that make sense to anyone else?

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wake up - Sunday, Aug. 21, 2005
it's time we say goodbye... - Saturday, Apr. 30, 2005
wishing on a dream that seems far off... - Wednesday, Apr. 27, 2005
now all i need, desperately, is my star to come... - Sunday, Apr. 24, 2005
i wish, then, for a chance to see... - Saturday, Apr. 23, 2005
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