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January 2005
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
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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
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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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Okay, this is starting to break me. She keeps promising to bring me down, so that I can see them. She keeps swearing on her father's grave that I don't have to give them up. But then she'll whisper that it might be better to give them up.
Rip out my heart and tell me I can't go. Mend it by promising that in a few months I'll get my chance. Rip it out again when the time comes because you've made other plans, plans that could have worked the same way just in a different location. Try to mend my broken heart again by telling me you'll find a way.
Now you tell me that your way is to bring me down close to her birthday. You dont see it now but I do. It's her birthday! You'll force me to cry as I drive past the place I want to be the most. As I pass that land through which my blood runs. Force me to drive by it, then sit. So close that I can smell the fields, but so far that I can't walk. Force me to stay put, but another threat over my head sayign I can't make contact. Slowly grind my heart away until it's nothing.
And you wonder why I cry. You wonder why I rather face the salty tears of desperation then give in. You wonder how my heart could be so attached to those lands I parted.
You wonder why I cry. Why I want to disobey you.
But I never do. I face the tears to save you from defeat.
*hugs*
last modified Jan 11, 2005, 07:24 a
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Does it matter? I'm not arguing on Marie's blog, because she wouldn't want it, so I'm dropping it.
And to answer your question, I was bored.
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Edicius - January 13, 2005, 2:25 p
If you don't care, why bother going to the trouble of posting well known facts???
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REGS - January 13, 2005, 7:07 a
Cookbooks
Smiley, Sweetheart Call Me When You Read This Please.
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Cr0mag - January 13, 2005, 6:25 a
*shrugs* I knew that...
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CityKat - January 12, 2005, 8:44 a
I can argue actually that I wasn't helping in the first place. I merely posted well known facts. I could care less about helping her at the moment.
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Edicius - January 12, 2005, 7:25 a
Jesse and J.R., this time I am going to be very very frank. NOT HELPFUL!
*pokes Marie's nose* You'll get back home eventually hon. You will get there. Broken promises are not fun to deal with, but I know you can do it sweety. Your heart can not be ground up, it is needed here. And if it is even partially broken, just take mine, it's a little bit used, but still in one piece. I offer it freely my dear.
Don't let this break you. You have never let anything break you before, and I know that this will not.
Lean on me when you need it, let me help you keep your feet within this tide. I will not let go, and I have a firm hold on land, and will not let us slip away.
Je t'aime tous le temps, et pour toujours mon amie, et ne l'oublie jamais ca.
*hugs* Take care, and chin up.
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REGS - January 11, 2005, 11:55 p
Okay... So so far what's expected is that the birthday is a long way away... hmm... nope only a month away. And me disobeying my mother and driving myself. not happening. me getting a car. no happening. People fighting over stupid logistics and making my situation seem more helpless - happening.
Thanks Awi! *~throws pillow back~* I have faith, mostly 'cause I"m stubborn! Hee hee... Plus someone has to keep you people in order. *hugs*
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CityKat - January 11, 2005, 7:36 p
*takes a page out of danny's book and *~throws pillow~** keep the faith my dear. you will make it down eventually *hugs*
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arwenevenstar - January 11, 2005, 7:22 p
yeah so your point would be what? i took 8 months into account, as she was saying something about getting a ride in time for someone's b-day which is most likely fairly far away... so if she took drivers ed she could theoretically drive down in 8months...
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Iamweasel - January 11, 2005, 7:14 p
16 for a G1
16 and 8 months with Driver's Ed. (or 17 without) for a G2
There's a difference between G1 and G2. If she'll want to drive by herself, she'll need a G2.
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Edicius - January 11, 2005, 3:28 p
*hugs
Aren't you 16? get your drivers liscence and then if you don't make it down you can grab a vehicle and drive yourself *hugs*
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Iamweasel - January 11, 2005, 12:54 p
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