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to love is to respect love ©: if only....
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Tuesday, August 14, 2012. I was tall enough. Rich to be a bummer. I can travel everyday. Leave whenever I feel like it. I do not have to work under someone. I can start something on my own. Things would not need large capitals. I can quit my job now. My family problems are much simpler. I am what everyone imagined me to be. And hello again. I just came back from the land of. I miss Hong Kong already.
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i do not get into relationships with people i just date thats me… - you saw me when i was invisible
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You saw me when i was invisible. Or am i just your fool. Feb 17th, 2010. I do not get into relationships with people. Cause it's easier to walk away when you dont get yourself emotionally attached to another. And it hurts lesser too. Edited for charissa owen han. View my Tags page. Powered by LiveJournal.com. Designed by Taichi Kaminogoya.
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2013 - you saw me when i was invisible
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You saw me when i was invisible. Or am i just your fool. Edited for charissa owen han. View my Tags page. Powered by LiveJournal.com. Designed by Taichi Kaminogoya.
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to love is to respect love ©
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Friday, March 8, 2013. Your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet night,. This idle hour just wont pass. I've never missed you this much, never thought I would,. Didn't think you'd feel so far away. Your summer perfume is still blowing through this hallway,. Autumn's amber red shadows dance. I miss our midnight rides, on highway 18,. So go past the lights and all the excuses. You could have left, sincerely yours.
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to love is to respect love ©: March 2011
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Sunday, March 27, 2011. Reading back the posts dated a year or so ago. I think I am really a funny person. I practically blog about whatever I was thinking. and now there isn't much progression. I am just bring all the 'what ifs' in the past to the present. I do not think my writing skills are good enough to be a copywriter but I am willing to learn. Thursday, March 17, 2011. Saturday, March 12, 2011. I am just so sad n...
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to love is to respect love ©
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Tuesday, January 22, 2013. Love someone the second you get out of bed because it’s the hardest time to do so. Growing up, I thought falling in love was just something people did to distract themselves from dying. It was like getting a tattoo; having a boyfriend or a girlfriend was a way of branding yourself and letting people know that you were valued and that you were important. There was something inside of yo...Do no...
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to love is to respect love ©: January 2011
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Monday, January 24, 2011. Leave a comment here and I’ll. 1 Tell you why I befriended you/ you tell my why I should befriend you (if idk you).(vice versa all if idk you). 2 Associate you with a song / movie. 3 Tell a random fact about you. 4 Tell a first memory about you. 5 Associate you with an animal / fruit. 6 Ask something I’ve always wanted to know about you. So Joy, what did you do during the weekends? Do not allow...
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to love is to respect love ©: August 2012
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Tuesday, August 14, 2012. I was tall enough. Rich to be a bummer. I can travel everyday. Leave whenever I feel like it. I do not have to work under someone. I can start something on my own. Things would not need large capitals. I can quit my job now. My family problems are much simpler. I am what everyone imagined me to be. And hello again. I just came back from the land of. I miss Hong Kong already.
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to love is to respect love ©: July 2012
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Tuesday, July 10, 2012. If love is spelled longer, no one will use it that often. It was me. I said. to love is to respect love. If you read it from anywhere else, yeah refer me to that person cause I would like to know that person and share our same foolish thoughts. Someone else also said, "great minds think alike." I bet you all did not hear till the end, did you? That's you and I! That's a pretty long start. I am no...
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to love is to respect love ©: January 2013
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To love is to respect love ©. What does not kill me, makes me. More birds, more luck. Wednesday, January 23, 2013. Tuesday, January 22, 2013. Love someone the second you get out of bed because it’s the hardest time to do so. Growing up, I thought falling in love was just something people did to distract themselves from dying. It was like getting a tattoo; having a boyfriend or a girlfriend was a way of branding yourself and letting people know that you were valued and that you were important. The...Do no...
