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Amira Idayu
You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
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Amira Idayu
16. CHR, senior year. Photoshoots. Dance-offs. Mates. Fun. Digicam. Cats. Biking. Explore. Books.
Words. Dictionary. Transparency. Body rides.
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Preface. So hey. This is my blog. I love writing. The posts and titles here are inspired from real life world and experiences. Typing about hurt doesn't make me a sadist. Typing about heartbreaks doesnt mean im on post-break up denial. Typing about love and crushes doesn't mean im in love. Typing about death doesn't make me an emo kid. We are all more in depth than the naked eye can see. I hate being ridiculed. I think I won't be uploading as much photos here now that Facebook is available. Read on, comment, whatever. Enjoy articulating or connecting my words with your life. Welcome.
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Amira Idayu.
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| There's this clarity thing when you've cross over the edge. 12/08/2009 07:53:00 AM
bop to the topTuesday You don't know how much I need you While you're near me I don't feel blue And when we kiss I know you need me too I can't believe I've found a love that's so pure and true But it all was bullshit It was a goddamn joke And when I think of you Linda I hope you fuckin' choke I hope you're glad with what you've done to me I lay in bed all day long feeling melancholy You left me here all alone, tears running constantly Oh somebody kill me please Somebody kill me please I'm on my knees, pretty pretty please Kill me I want to die Put a bullet in my head... -Cheers to Adam Sandler in The Wedding Singer. Hahah! Was listening to it in the morning. What a start huh! Haha. Suddenly i miss watching When Harry Met Sally. Its funny yet sweet. Yours. |
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