| so humm this a been along time since i've written on here and alot has gone on. alot so i got my liscene i worked at scoops pretty much everyday hung out with sudum all summer caitlin moved back school started. shit happened. Ryan -my brother died than the next day my Grandpa Died Determined how my funeral is going to be. Had some friend drama figured out who i was got 2nd in Storytelling Yesterday Barrett Weppler Died. As i said, shit happened |
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| yes i'am coping lucas cause 1) bradens awesome and 2) i LOVE this poem
I am nothing but a child holding a shell to my ear. Trying to hear an ocean that I long to see. An ocean of thought, where waves of love break gently upon shores of trust. An ocean where coral reefs of truth vastly expand across the sands of time. Where tides move in a way that makes rhythm and all fish bear scales of conscience. An ocean that does not harbor boats of deception nor docks of illusion. An ocean shallow enough to see and understand all existence, but deep enough to be infinite.
I dream of an ocean worthy enough to keep within. In order for this dream to manifest....
I need to learn how to swim.
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| FLORDIA was AMAZING
jamba juice amazing
convertables amazing
palm trees amazing
spending time with caitlin and her wacko family that i love-truley amazing |
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| scoops opens wensday! we are looking for people to work there so come and fill out and application. pluss in like 13 hours i'll be on my way to FLORDIA thats right bitchs caitlin2 time! |
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| we rock ripped jeans & huge sunglasses,
that go along with the screw you attitude &
party hard personalities & honestly we don't
give a shit if we mean a thing to you |
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