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Monday, November 29, 2010. There's no time like the holidaze time to really feel how far away and disconnected from my friends and family i really am. we've got each other, and if it weren't for him, i'd be packing my things and on my way back to the south i know and love. but here we are, and here we will persevere. we will be jolly and merry. we will eat, a lot. Alice D. Millionaire. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Alice D. Millionaire. View my complete profile. Hip since the revolution!
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there's no time to cry
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Wednesday, November 17, 2010. No matter how happy i am, how content i am in the present, how much i love him and always have. why will the past never leave? And how can you forget it? Every, single heartbreaking instance, every fight between friends, every night that left you drunken and broken in more ways than you can count and more ways than you care to acknowledge? Well, actually, i'd take him there with me. i'm really broke. so. maybe an offer less useful. Alice D. Millionaire.
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there's no time to cry: April 2010
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Thursday, April 29, 2010. Big changes to come. and. i. cannot. wait. I can also not wait to get out of this apartment! And into a bigger, shared place! Not this this apartment is bad, it's very "cozy," and it is. despite my sarcasm, it is cozy. but as we know, cozy does mean small. Sidenote: heidi montag's mom just called her a brilliant, articulate woman. just thought that'd amuse you. I'm so totally excited to start a life with someone. especially someone i've wanted to be with for so very long. Today,...
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there's no time to cry: November 2010
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Monday, November 29, 2010. There's no time like the holidaze time to really feel how far away and disconnected from my friends and family i really am. we've got each other, and if it weren't for him, i'd be packing my things and on my way back to the south i know and love. but here we are, and here we will persevere. we will be jolly and merry. we will eat, a lot. Alice D. Millionaire. Wednesday, November 17, 2010. And how can you forget it? Anyway, it doesn't change the fact that i've caused them heartb...
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there's no time to cry: September 2010
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Monday, September 13, 2010. Ahh The sigh of relief that is fall. Oh, how welcome it is. Unlike the crying child in exam lane one. Tweed blazers and scarves and Clinique Black Honey Almost Lipstick. the list goes on. It's really strange not being in Arkansas, though, and sad almost. There's not a more lovely and perfect place (in America) than Arkansas in the fall. I don't care what you say about the Northeast and Northwest. I believe you, I'm just still right about Arkansas. None, better, I say. We'll se...
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there's no time to cry: August 2010
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Tuesday, August 31, 2010. Originally posted via livejournal 2007.01.14 at 22:58. Dont know what to do. i dont know what to do. I don't know that lovely girl anymore, the one that had genuine creativity,. When will i be genuine? How did this happen? How did i become this shell of a girl? This shell of a person? That's all he was. why didn't i see it? How many of you told me so? I used to love art and music and life! I used to have passion! Where did it go? What happened to me! Can you help me, dear reader?
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there's no time to cry: March 2010
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Monday, March 29, 2010. May i just say that it was so good to talk to you tonight. yes, you! It'd been too long. May i also just say that i have felt so much better since yesterday. since ridding myself of so many nostalgic pieces of clothing. and i cannot wait to bleach the one piece that i kept into oblivion? Do you do that? Alice D. Millionaire. Friday, March 26, 2010. Let's talk in particular, about losing things. Losing people, particularly. When does my heart stop hurting? I wonder if that means we...
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there's no time to cry: May 2010
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Tuesday, May 11, 2010. How does he always know just the right thing to say? And how long has it been since someone has made me laugh so? I don't think ever. it makes me feel like wearing pink. There's a first time for everything, i guess (and a better reason than any other i can think of to go shopping). you can't see it, but my smile won't stop. Alice D. Millionaire. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Alice D. Millionaire. View my complete profile. Hip since the revolution!
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there's no time to cry
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Monday, September 13, 2010. Ahh The sigh of relief that is fall. Oh, how welcome it is. Unlike the crying child in exam lane one. Tweed blazers and scarves and Clinique Black Honey Almost Lipstick. the list goes on. It's really strange not being in Arkansas, though, and sad almost. There's not a more lovely and perfect place (in America) than Arkansas in the fall. I don't care what you say about the Northeast and Northwest. I believe you, I'm just still right about Arkansas. None, better, I say. We'll se...
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there's no time to cry: originally posted via livejournal 2007.01.14 at 22:58
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Tuesday, August 31, 2010. Originally posted via livejournal 2007.01.14 at 22:58. Dont know what to do. i dont know what to do. I don't know that lovely girl anymore, the one that had genuine creativity,. When will i be genuine? How did this happen? How did i become this shell of a girl? This shell of a person? That's all he was. why didn't i see it? How many of you told me so? I used to love art and music and life! I used to have passion! Where did it go? What happened to me! Can you help me, dear reader?
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