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December 2004
The Mountain's Secret
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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
Fellow Tin Soldiers
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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This works so well you realize! You ruined my childhood and now you’re messing up the childhood of kids who aren’t even your own! Would you just go away and leave us be! We don’t need your sense of justice, or your sense of urgency. We have all the time in the world, let us be kids. Don’t embarrass us, then beat us up because we’re crying in our rooms. Don’t beat us, then tease us because we lost, because we now bare the scars you created.
What’s worst, is that you made me live through these years of torment. And now as you torment others you scream in my face when I tell you to stop. You flaunt the fact that the other adults, who failed to respond to my yelling and crying and pleading for help, now fail to respond to his. And why? Because they’re scared of you. They don’t want to get in the way. But no, I’ll respond to his SOS. I’ll scream back.
And every time it ends the same. The same bruises. The same scars. The same tears. The same guilt and doubt and hatred. And it wasn’t even me you were teasing. This time I just got in your way. And yet in the end I still have salty tears running down my cheek. In the end it’s all the same to you. Just another bird down.
last modified Dec 26, 2004, 07:06 a
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you have an Iron will. don't let it rust.
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testsite - December 27, 2004, 12:29 a
*hugs* There is nothing else I can offer my friend.
Je t'aime pour toujours. Prendre soin de toi meme ma fille. Souvenir. Pour toujours, et pour l'infinite.
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REGS - December 26, 2004, 3:55 p
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