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Sleep, those little slices of death; Oh how I love them.
Hola....
Im Kaitlin..the very few individuals that get to know me call me Fletch...I am an independant person and love it.. no one i have meet has ever really understood me just parts of me but ohh well.. i do not have a boy friend and im not looking for one..I am an artist and i will be pursuing that when i graduate i own a horse and thats all my free time almost..im not much of a partier i like to lay around i can be pretty lazy but i have an awsome job so i can afford to be i read a lot all the time actually......slip into your own kind of wonderland
Riddick: Think someone could spend half their life in a slam with a horse bit in their mouth and not believe? Think he could start out in some liquor store trash bin with an umbilical cord wrapped around his neck and not believe? Got it all wrong, holy man. I absolutely believe in God... And I absolutely hate the fucker.
Poe:
I have no faith in human perfectability. I think that human exertion will have no appreciable effect upon humanity. Man is now only more active - not more happy - nor more wise, than he was 6000 years ago.
-Edgar Allan Poe
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
Edgar Allan Poe,
Lewis:
Be what you would seem to be -- or, if you'd like it put more simply -- Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.
-Lewis Carroll
If you don't know where you are going, any road will take you there.
-Lewis Carroll
Story People:
She kept a box of letters & dried flowers & some old chocolate in a dark place & watered it until it started to rot & then she put on her best dress & some bright lipstick & took it around to everybody she knew & said, see, I told you so.
Fast forwarding through her messages hoping to hear from old boyfriends who finally realize the treasure they've thrown away.
Leaning out as far as she can, hoping she'll fall soon, so she can stop worrying about whether it will happen or not.
What I'm mostly good at is sleeping, he once told me in confidence, but he added, I don't see much future in it
She kept asking if the stories were true. I kept asking her if it mattered. We finally gave up. She was looking for a place to stand & I wanted a place to fly.
I only do this until I get dizzy & then I lay down on my back & watch the clouds, she said. It sounds simple but you won't believe how many people forget the second part
This Is My Life
Not Yours
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