February 2012
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ListenYour New Twin Sized Bed ~ Death Cab for Cutie  ...
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
“Well, that’s a view,” Nick said as we came over the crest of the hill. Before us was the farmland I had seen every day on my way home from school, with mountains huddled around its edge. “Yep,” I replied. I was tired.  “Have you climbed any of those mountains?” It was a weird question to me, like asking someone with a beard if they’d shaved that...
Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 22nd
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ListenIf I Go, I’m Goin’ ~ Gregory Alan...
Feb 22nd
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I played her the blues and she gave me the shoulder I played her the blues and she gave me the shoulder Says she likes the way I sing But this weather that she brings Couldn’t be no colder  
Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 19th
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Feb 15th
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You Are Loved
shadow0ftherea1: Please read this outloud: I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. I. Am. Loved. (Has it sunk in yet? If not, repeat.)
Feb 15th
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Feb 15th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 13th
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Feb 13th
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Feb 13th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 11th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 9th
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For the Love I'd Fallen on
Not quite the Atlantic Two ranges between Landlocked in a way These keys can’t redeem And as separation grows The same I’ve yet to be For you are in the mountains And I am by the sea A field or the tide Is all we need To be brought out Of this lonely sleep When you sit in your shops Reading notes carried through Scheming plans of embrace When I’m brought back to you Silence,...
Feb 9th
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Feb 8th
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This too shall pass
Feb 7th
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Big breath, here we go.
Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 5th
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Feb 5th
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And now we part And now you leave  Restricted thoughts Burst at the seams  Pulling strings Of lighted beams  All across  These frigid springs   For my love was never wasted  In decay I bear my pain But your blessing is my focus Though your affection remains untasted  -Donald Brubaker 
Feb 5th
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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January 2012
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Jan 31st
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Everybody has plans, everybody has goals, everybody has direction.  And here I am. I’m sitting in the dark without anything. Without plans. Without goals. Without direction.  My school hosts a variety of programs over the summer that involve travelling abroad. Today my Facebook and Twitter were flooded by all the excited announcements of acceptance into the programs by my peers who had...
Jan 31st