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Name: Marie
aka: CityKat
aka: Bubbles
Age: 18 - eek! I'm old...
Birthday: December 13
Zodiac: Sagittarius
Location: The box that is campus.
Loves: RH;MIT, music, friends, the outdoors, all of my hometowns, critters, WAGGGS
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Blog Links
Chicken Soup For The Souless -What goes on in Jesse's brain, nobody knows...
In ThE Tub WiTh SquIsHy -Christina's log, so just keep swimming!.
Lean On Me -Regan's digital and cryonable shoulder.
Manitoulin Wannabe -The heart of the island's where her heart lies.
One Ring... -Ali's blog. Her straight forward is kinda crooked.
Random Thoughts -It’s Jeff! And the voices!.
Searching in the Darkness -Lex's blog, we'll force him to see dawn one of these days.
Somewhere Over the Rainbow -It’s Kuriosity!
Super Spidey -A cookie and a kiss.
The World of Cr0magnus -Tech Reincarnated
Undead and Confused -My favourite Cool Kid!
Moutains and Valleys
Fun Links
Chris's Site -Games, Pics, Jokes... He's got it. And BESS can't get him.
F-Concept! Oi!Oi!Oi! -Leader's only!... okay, and Josh and Bubble!
havesomehats -All I'm saying is; elephants, checkered people, and top hats.
Sinfest -Funny as Hell. Thanks to Lex for getting me hooked.
Too Far North (Awesome)!! -The best band there ever was! (Okay, that might be stetching it, but hey we love you guys!) It consists of a lack of independant brain power and a collective love for music!
Blog Shares -Who's winning today?
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We forget.
Forget the present.
Forget the past.
Forget the future.
We drop it all,
Letting all of our worries fade.
We leave it all behind,
Forgetting all of our pains.
We are singing,
Time is stopped.
We let go.
Let go of sanity.
Let go of rhythm.
Let go of leaders,
Of followers.
For this moment we are all that exists,
We laugh, tease, joke, play and time does not move on.
For this space in history, we sing in harmony,
Harmony with our minds, souls, bodies, and still time it still.
We are here.
We are now.
In the moment.
We are us.
Slowly the clock starts to tick,
The past, present, and future collide in our minds.
Slowly time comes back into being,
We regain sanity and rhythm as our leader turns the corner.
Wrought in stone.
Wrought of our souls.
Wrought in our minds.
This moment will always be remembered.
last modified Apr 19, 2004, 8:36 p
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