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BrookeluvsMoz (7381)
BrookeluvsMoz
  BrookeC26@hotmail.com
My mother says I am a crazy red-headed, fishnet wearing girl-all-the-bad-guys-want. She's probably right. I love Morrissey and JD Salinger and Oscar Wilde and Cary Grant. I don't have a boyfriend, nor do I want one. Daisies are my favorite flower and Azalea pink is my favorite color. Besides black.

Monday June 07, 2004
05:47 PM
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There comes a time in every persons life

when you realize that all you thought was good and right for you is not, and all of the people you thought you knew so well turn out to be shadows you imagined.

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There speaks a true friend (Score:1)
When this happens doesn't it make you feel like second guessing ALL the choices you've ever made?
I've been there and can only hope I learned enough to never repeat it again!

Happy Belated Birthday!
Lucretia <{Lucretia2000} {at} {hotmail.com}> -- Tuesday June 08 2004, @10:33AM (#109270)
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 It's a shady game and I want to lose, please let me lose it's nothing to you...
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    that's exactly how I feel. It makes me wonder if I'm heading in the right direction and if possibly every decision I've made to get to this point is right or wrong.
    BrookeluvsMoz <BrookeC26@hotmail.com> -- Thursday June 10 2004, @06:29AM (#109817)
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     I still don't belong to anyone: I am mine.

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