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Girl, 27 years. Girl, 27 years,. Sometimes lonely, loving my sweet heart in the rain! Metro Boy, 24 years,. Girl, 24 years,. Favor não reproduzir o conteúdo deste site sem autorização ou sem os devidos créditos. Todos os textos aqui são de autoria própria ou estão devidamente creditados. Comentarios são sempre bem-vindos! Without innocence the cross is only iron,. Hope is only an illusion and Ocean Soul's nothing but a name.

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Girl, 27 years. Girl, 27 years,. Sometimes lonely, loving my sweet heart in the rain! Metro Boy, 24 years,. Girl, 24 years,. Favor não reproduzir o conteúdo deste site sem autorização ou sem os devidos créditos. Todos os textos aqui são de autoria própria ou estão devidamente creditados. Comentarios são sempre bem-vindos! Without innocence the cross is only iron,. Hope is only an illusion and Ocean Soul's nothing but a name.

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Girl, 27 years. Girl, 27 years,. Sometimes lonely, loving my sweet heart in the rain! Metro Boy, 24 years,. Girl, 24 years,. Favor não reproduzir o conteúdo deste site sem autorização ou sem os devidos créditos. Todos os textos aqui são de autoria própria ou estão devidamente creditados. Comentarios são sempre bem-vindos! Terça-feira, março 23, 2004. Milhões de palavras,. Milhares de coisas,. E um nada,. Sábado, março 06, 2004. Here in the night. Hearing all the noises. Feeling the cold and soft wind.

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Girl, 27 years. Girl, 27 years,. Sometimes lonely, loving my sweet heart in the rain! Metro Boy, 24 years,. Girl, 24 years,. Favor não reproduzir o conteúdo deste site sem autorização ou sem os devidos créditos. Todos os textos aqui são de autoria própria ou estão devidamente creditados. Comentarios são sempre bem-vindos! Quinta-feira, maio 20, 2004. Neblina forte, luzes foscas. Imagens efêmeras em uma noite fria. Minutos, segundos e milésimos. Pensamentos intrínsecos tornam-se etéreos. Nobody said to me.

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Saturday, February 23, 2013. Cos today Im awful. I'm gonna write twice. Cos there's something inside me, suffocating me, fucking hurting me and killing me slowly. I wanna take it out, but I don't know how. I wanna scream until I bleed. I just don't want to get hurt, no more this time. I'm not getting stronger, I'm still bleeding. Inside. And drop by drop, my will to live is fading away. Written by Shirley Ann at 12:59 AM. Links to this post. Friday, February 22, 2013. Friday. Fucking Friday.

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Wednesday, October 31, 2001. I'm here again. E sim, eu sobrevivi! Nossa cruel. tive q tomar chá e mais uns 3 remédios pra poder conseguir dormir. Dormi muito pouco mas pelo menos relaxei. Que calor dos infernos! Saí pra dirigir, quase num volto! Pensei q eu ia derreter no banco! E minhas mãozinhas tão todas vermelhinhas. Sinceramente, eu acho q nasci em país errado. Eu não suporto mesmo calor. Calor, suor, alergia, roupas e cabelo grudando no seu corpo. blargh! Acho q ela vai gostar! Acho q o Ruffles.

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Saturday, June 29, 2002. Hi there. i'm back. Novidades boas pra contar? Poucas. A minha sis gravou pra mim o Century Child. Do Nightwish, já que o nacional não saiu na data prevista. Fora isso, acho que nada de útil. Eu estava trocando idéia com o professor de baixo do meu irmão e ele falou pra mim que ele estava mal e não sabia por que, e talz. Assim, é exatamente que eu estou me sentindo até agora. Sabe aquela vontade de sentar no chão e simplesmente chorar? Felicidade Realista (Mário Quintana). Tudo, ...

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Wednesday, December 09, 2015. A place to rant. Firstly, quoting a song, from my favorite pop-music-modern-age-philosopher:. Maybe cause it's the first time, maybe cause it's Monday, maybe it's a glimpse of foolishness, maybe it's cause it's after six.". And what I have to spit out:. Some things will never change. Some people won't change enough. Even if they say they want to change. And it'll be still not enough. Repeat this three times and let to decide things another day. Just keep it in mind.

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Wednesday, April 10, 2013. Missing the feeling of missing someone. Written by Shirley Ann at 12:30 AM. Links to this post. Here is where I write. A place to rant. What should I do now? The same old song. Back And not good. Me callo porque es más cómodo engañarse. Cos today Im awful. Friday. Fucking Friday. Subscribe to this blog's feed.

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Saturday, July 04, 2015. Back And not good. Quem diria: eu de volta aqui, após 2 anos de hiato! Acontece que uma hora a pressão é demasiada e, ou você estoura ou você desaba. Ou as duas coisas, que é o meu caso. E o que faço comigo, se meu sofrimento não é por amor, mas um mix de coisas que não sei explicar a sensação eterna de solidão, de vazio, de não pertencer? E, quando você se agarra a uma única coisa que te tira um pouco esse sentimento é essa coisa desanda? Written by Shirley Ann at 1:24 AM.

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Wednesday, March 20, 2013. I'm sure I'm getting sick. I always know when I'm getting sick. I always feel it coming. Low immunity right now freaky weather stress frustration insomnia. Well, that time it wasn't so hard to figure it out, huh? Written by Shirley Ann at 12:33 AM. Links to this post. Wednesday, March 06, 2013. Me callo porque es más cómodo engañarse. Y es que empiezo a pensar. Que el amor verdadero es tan sólo el primero. Y es que empiezo a sospechar. Que los demás son sólo para olvidar.".

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Thursday, September 10, 2015. What should I do now? Just lost again. Got in a complicated relationship. I know there's love. But I don't know if I really can love anyone if I hate myself so much. I'm depressed, again, as I was like more than 10 years ago. Feeling terrible, down and down. It's difficult to do anything, feeling shitty like this. So how could I really say that I love someone? Written by Shirley Ann at 9:26 AM. Links to this post. Here is where I write. A place to rant. What should I do now?

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Sunday, August 23, 2015. The same old song. Another sleepless night. Even taking meds to calm me down. My stupid brain can't stop. I'm freaking out again. That déjà vu sensation. Over and over again. And I can't see a light. An exit. Anything. #saveme. Written by Shirley Ann at 2:06 AM. Links to this post. Here is where I write. A place to rant. What should I do now? The same old song. Back And not good. Me callo porque es más cómodo engañarse. Cos today Im awful. Friday. Fucking Friday.

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