"Our way of Life"By now you've probably already read
's and 
's journal, and if you haven't already, go do it. I'm to lazy/tired.
100 DaysWhere will I be in a hundred days? What can change in a hundred days?100 Days
I will be in the same room The same house The same town The same body
But I will not be the same.
In a hundred days I will be a hundred days older I will have seen a hundred sunrises And a hundred sunsets I will have lived to see another day And have seen us live the day away
I will have smiled a hundred smiles And shed a hundred tears I will have reached out a hundred times And ignored a hundred hands
I will have touched a hundred people A
To be aliveShe is awakeTo be alive
She touches the golden light gathering in warm pools on her sheets, listening to the leaves dance in the trees and the long grass rustle in the wind.
She inhales a breeze wafting in through the open window, smelling the sweet smell of spring as it turns to summer.
She is alive.
2000 MilesDriving down the highway In a car that was meant for two 2000 miles from where I should be 2000 miles from you2000 Miles
Or at least that's what you tell me While crying on the phone But Im driving away from all of it And I'm driving it alone
I should have said I'm sorry. I should have said goodbye. I should have told you everything. I know I should have tried.
But now I know that nothing
Is ever what it should And you should know it too inside At least I'd hoped you would
It may seem kind of heartless It may seem kind of s
A Broken Heart -It's smilingA heartA Broken Heart -It's smiling
Bottled up in a tiny glass jar
Hanging on a thin, tiny thread
Sitting in my hand (It’s smiling)
Whose is it?
Where should it go?
The people around me look down (where?)
‘You of all people should know, right?’ they say (I don’t)
Laughing as they quietly walk away.
Why do they laugh?
This heart, it’s so small in fragile
That it will surely break (it’s alone)
Why won’t you tell me?
Why must you walk away? (Help!)
&nbs
Our Way of Life - Prologue As glasses clinked and the conversation was merry, I fiddled with the edge of the lace tablecloth. These dinners were always mundane, yet it had been deemed an official duty that I sit here and smile for the sake of society.Our Way of Life - Prologue
I nearly spilt my glass of hot chocolate as my mother suddenly hissed in my ear "Straighten your back, Sakura".
Frowning, I straightened my posture as I was instructed.
"But that's not my name," I whispered back "my name's -" &nbs
Movingon
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-i'm Russian...i like long stories.-
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I'm not just an anime fan.... I'm a total Otaku!!!
Youtube/Pedotube [link]
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Is lacking sanity, not breakfast
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Oh, and do the meme.
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Hiri-Chama is the leader of brigade of idiots.
Yay.
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Ryuko hearts her mush.
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-i'm Russian...i like long stories.-
*hug*
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Ryuko hearts her mush.
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Hiri-Chama is the leader of brigade of idiots.
Yay.
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Ryuko hearts her mush.
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