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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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I love you. From the bottom of my heart. From the bottom all the way to the top. From the top, it bursts. It bursts and fills me up with bubbles full of joy. Bubbles full of joy that float to the top and then back to the bottom. They float to the top and burst as joy seeps into my thoughts. The thoughts of you bring me joy and it radiates throughout my body. My body radiates while I think of you. You make me glow inside and out. And as I walk in the chilled night, I illuminate the path. I can light my own path while thinking of you. While thinking of you I can't get lost, unless I get lost in my thoughts. Because without you here, I am nothing but lost and on the brink of insanity. Thinking of you makes you feel so near, so near I end up hugging myself. It's amazing how far the mind can go...so far where you can feel again. So far in distance, whether miles or memory. It's almost like I can close my eyes and see your face, and it's almost like I can touch it. It's like a movie projector in my mind, so real, so true, I remember...It's like im there, I feel it. I know. It's like torture when you reach for me, and I reach back... but then I remember. This is only a memory-- only to keep me occupied for when I'm not with you. And I hug myself trying to remember what your hugs felt like. I love you. I love your eyes, nose, lips, and ears. I love your smile, your fingers and toes; from your head down to your feet. But most of all, I love who you are, and I love your amazing hugs.
Jenny at 9:12 PM
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