

Reflecting On MeSeductive child, i felt you beneath me; lips painted wicked red china doll in her courtesan dress.Reflecting On Me
You\'ve sat and read me, heard my words whisper through the echoes of a computer to reach your heart. But have you ever really felt me? Why, i do things? Why, i never capitalize the i\'s? Every one is different, everyone feels these things but in their own unique way. When you say you can relate to me, can you really? Do you honestly know what it is im expressing? Perhaps its time you should.
His name was Shuan, not the most attractive guy. But pleasing. He was obsessed with his hair. Constantly


Class of 2001I don\'t often look back on that day. Even after almost two years IClass of 2001
don\'t like thinking about it. The looks on everyones faces as they
figured life was beginning. We were about to kiss our childhood
goodbye and take on the mantle of adulthood. Yeah Right! The whole
week prior, in fact all that year, I had been dreading this day,
trying as hard as I could to not think about it. Yet Despite all my
effort there I was. I couldn\'t deny the tension, the tingling
excitement that I\'m sure everyone else was feeling, that distracted
us fro
Well not for long it seems.
Moose Jaw is cooler than Saskatoon anyday... no wait.
Moose Jaw sucks.
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Tonight... you...
RIP Mr. Ledger
It's so rare to see someone else from Suckychewan on here.
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"Jake's hairstyle is I can't believe it's not butter!"
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Now is not the time for name calling and blame sharing. Now is the time for dismembering the body and distributing the parts equally in dumpsters throughout the city.
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~Alyssa
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>BUTROS BUTROS GOD OF CHEESE<
Did it hurt when you fell out of the fuck-up tree?"
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