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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 1 April :: 6.55pm
:: Music: That weird Jamaican mix of

Well... Simple Plan broke up, JUST CAN'T HOLD THE TEARS BACK.
I hate having an unusual name. It really does suck.
"METTIIII????"
"MEDDI????"
"METTUH???"
"MET????"
"MADDY????"
And of course my favorite:
"METAL????"

It's just annoying, and even as much as it might be part of my personality, it just would be so much easier just having a regular name. Maybe something in the ballpark of "Katie Smith". Now that's a name! Anyone who feels my pain, don't hestitate to tell me.

Everything's a big blurr. Things stopped changing, and everything just remains the same. I don't really have an opinion on it... Besides that, school is going as it usually goes, and really there's nothing more to it.

I need a hobby or something, there's just nothing else to do.

Going to Florida this weekend, let's hope that will stirr up the bowl a little!

And also, just you know as a minor fact to myself; people desperately need to stop complaining. I know it sounds hypocritical, but one should only complain if there is seriously a complaint in order. When the issues are dead, you must not try to visit them again, or try to bring them back to life- good for nothing anyway. Sometimes the complaints just get very old, and it becomes necessary for you to realize that maybe it's not the people around you, maybe it is indeed just yourself that you need to have a talk with.
If a problem rises, deal with it. End of discussion.

Oh, and just one more thing.
The easter bunny is such a hottie, some day I shall and will marry him. Just for you all who have doubted me, you'll see...

be daring


HollishDanishM

:: 2004 25 March :: 6.35pm
:: Music: Kanye West- All Falls Down

What goes up, must come down...
And a very Happy Birthday to Tina tomorrow, March 26th 2004.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 22 March :: 8.28pm
:: Music: J-Kwon- Tipsy (love that song)

judgement
We are all just too quick to judge sometimes, bad or good judgement. The realizations you make about people, often just don't stay true. People are such complex people. What you see, definetily- is not what you get.
Moderate day today, but sometimes there are certain things just etsing away my brain, I can hear it simmering.
Things change
Things change
Things change

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 21 March :: 5.23pm
:: Mood: utterly bad

Unhappiness
1. First day of spring, it's about fucking time.
2. Happy birthday, Matthieu.

'"Love Is All Around"- Wet Wet Wet
I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
Love is all around me
And so the feeling grows

It’s written on the wind
It’s everywhere I go, oh yes it is
So if you really love me
Come on and let it show

You know I love you, I always will
My mind’s made up by the
way that I feel
there’s no beginning,
there’ll be no end
‘cause on my love you can depend

I see your face before me
as I lay on my bed, um
I kinda get to thinking
of all the things you said, oh yes I did
You gave your promise to me and I
gave mine to you
I need someone beside me
in everything I do, oh yes I do

You know I love you, I always will,
my mind is made up by the
way that I feel
there’s no beginning,
there’ll be no end
cause on my love you can depend

Gotta keep it moving

It’s written in the wind
everywhere I go
so if you really love me, love me, love me
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it
come on and let it
come on, come on, come on, come on let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show
come on and let it show

What an irony.
A wave now and then in the halls just isn't enough. Not like either of us are trying, I wish it were different though. I wish everything could go back to the way it was.
Once I lost that friendship, it seems as if the rest are gone as well. Friendships are tested so easily, do any of the remaining pass the test? Honestly it's like a part of me is missing...

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 12 March :: 5.22pm
:: Music: Abba- Mamma Mia!

Canada
After an extremely bumpy plane ride, it is good to be home. I say that with a passion. My 5-year old brother decided it would be quite witty to vomit all over my jeans, and my black Northface jacket. Quite witty indeed. I hope I washed the vomit off my skin, only time... And smell for that matter, will show.
Canada was surprisingly amazing. Never have I been a place so similar to New York that I actually loved. I know Canada is the center of most pathetic ness to most Americans, but it doesn't make sense. Not only are Canadians polite and courteous, they have great sense of cuisine and culture.
I enjoyed walking the streets of Toronto, giving a "howdy" to a homeless man, and a "hello, sir" to my stepfather's lawyer, who by the way was quite good looking. Actually, he was the hottest lawyer my eyes have ever spotted.
I even enjoyed sitting in the Immigration office, small and crowded, just looking at the different people. Never have I seen such a diversity of people, and for once I was not the only blonde in the room- not at all. Even as we were seated in the Immigration office for 3 hours, the joy of "Mr. van Kaam is next" was explosive. And when it was over, I was not one to complain.
I would move to Toronto in a heart beat, I was so ignorant to think that everyone here was right.
I loved Canada, and I am not afraid to say so. Isn't that something?
What is next to look forward to?
Location: Shanghai, China.
It all really isn’t bad, as long as you have something to look forward to. And really, we all do.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 6 March :: 9.14pm

The Darkness surrounding us
It feels like I lose someone every day. Each day, I lose the affection and love of another person. I'm probably just being senile, but I still just have this subconscious feeling that I will have no friends by the end. I can't explain it, everything around me is changing, even as everything remains the same.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 6 March :: 1.23pm
:: Music: Usher- Yeah

I puke at all happiness
It all turned sour. Green Apple is such a nasty flavor, for a lollypop. It makes your tongue green. I will throw it out, before I bite it- and hurt it. That just wouldn't be fair. I can never just let go and let someone love me. For some reason, it is a lot easier allowing yourself to devote oneself to another person. Yet, when someone tries to connect with you, I can never trust anyone. I have trust issues.
I wish I could force myself to do things sometimes, I wish I did love him.
Why can't someone just come along, and make it all better. When I scrape my knee, there is never anyone there with a bandaid.
Maybe I complain too much, maybe I'm a bitch. Maybe I'm just me.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 2 March :: 7.01pm
:: Music: Simple Plan- I Don't Want to Think About You

the days of sunshine
This time of light brings good upon all of us. Never have I seen such happiness among the people around me. Winter is finally over, it is felt deep down in my gut, and I'm glad. It's been a long wait. I'm glad. I'm glad.
Does it really take a person to erase another person from the mind? Or is it simply just the excitement of someone new, that makes us see the past as a grey light while the new one is beams of color and vibration. This is exactly what was necessary for me to leave him behind and just breathe and be over with it. It truely feels great, and simply all I need to say to you is "fuck you" and it shall be done. We are finished. Farewell.
Look at the sun and smile, this is all you will be doing for the remainder of the year. Once I look back on this with a box of tissues stuck to my right hand, maybe I will realize how much I really have to appreciate.
"What class do you have now?"
"Retard Room"
Tina joined Chess Club. The world is going under.


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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 29 February :: 8.43pm

I miss it
I miss it now, I really do.
I miss the food, especially the yoghurt container where the leftovers were to be placed.
I miss my dirty yellow bandana, which I foolishly lost.
I miss the people in a different habitat.
I miss the Frost Valley Staff, and their twisted ideas for fun.
I miss our cold room with the hard beds.
I miss the activities we were forced to do with the people we were forced to do them with.
I miss the cafeteria, and the little snow men on the fireplace.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 27 February :: 4.12pm

People are such strange creatures, surprising in so many ways. It's funny how you think you know someone, yet something happens, and instantly they transform into utter strangers, whom you have nothing in common with.
Time away from your natural habitat really does wonders for you thoughts, it really does make you doubt things you would have never doubted in the past. It's sad really, but we all needed it- and we got it.
But then again, when you're caught up in something, you usually would have never let go. When you then are forced to let go, it really does help you to do things you never thought you would do.
It shall not all be bad, yet it saddens me.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 23 February :: 7.25pm

Once we all returned, it just seemed as if the mist came back in between us; and made it extremely hard for me to see you. Almost like you were invisible, except I can still see you. It hurts.
It's pretty ironic how you keep dissapointing me, over and over again, yet I say nothing. Not only do I blow it away, hide it under the covers, I always forgive you. Each and every time.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 20 February :: 12.49am

As I try to take these steps, I fail miserably.
They're baby steps, I fail miserably.
A hill. I fail miserably.
A mountain. I fail miserably.

As I crawl, everyone around me seems to be running.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 17 February :: 11.12pm

Ideas were exploding in the mind, bursting out in every direction. But now they have faded, and I am left with absolute nothingness.
God gave us all one equal trait, one trait where we were all able to relate; one which we shared equally. Even the little girl that never leaves the house can hug the serial killer behind bars in Alcatraz. Even though I hated you, when you stripped me down to my vulnerability, I just looked you in the eye and saw you for what you had always been all along, and just like that- You and me were ok. We were fine. We had never been enemies, I just never saw the similarities between us. It's a crying shame.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 15 February :: 2.15pm

Self Absorbed
I once traveled to the future, looking down at its people. They all were in a box, they all had a separate space. Maybe we’re all just too selfish, maybe we’re all just too poor. In any case, no one else was there- we faced it all alone.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 14 February :: 2.43pm
:: Mood: sick
:: Music: Outkast- Happy Valentines

That 4 letter word
Happy Valentines Day. In this country, on this day, you always get to thinking about love. The whole idea of Febuary the 14th commercializes everything this day is supposed to mean, and does a bad job of presenting the real meaning. This idea that on one day every year, you confide in your loved one, telling them you love them. I would say it would be a lot more romantic, on a random day, when the pressure is not there.
It's not even about love anymore, it's about the ideas representing love these days- marriage, presents, hearts, candy, dinner and a movie, etc. Love is such a splendid thing, love is such a simple thing. We all ruined it.
Despite me not believing in today, it still makes me think of all the things I thought I had forgotten. We get to thinking about our past relationships, not only with boyfriends, but with your friends too, because truely this is what love is. All the things we thought we had left in the past, the things we thought we had put behind us, reappear right infront of us. Even though it might be gone, it is coming back- just this once- to remind us of what we once had, and once will miss.
I hope you have a splendid one, just keep in the back of your mind however, that love was meant to be simple- God never meant for us ruin it, but we did.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 9 February :: 10.04pm

Someone has overstepped their boundaries, and crossed that invisible line, the one that must never be crossed. Maybe the feeling towards friendship is drugged up, torn apart and ripped into pieces- and our approach to it really... Is just messed up.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 5 February :: 6.35pm
:: Mood: moderate

People take compliments a lot more seriously, coming from strangers. Had a companion complimented you, you would not think of it; you would tell them to shut it and continue. When a complete stranger compliments you, any little things, you stop for a split second- and that stranger officially made your day. Why can we not just take compliments from our friends, and take them seriously when they come to us? Maybe because we know that they are our friends, and that they would never hurt our feelings. or maybe it is simply because you cannot take your friends seriously. But when you consider it, it makes absolutely no sense. Why should a random stranger be able to make you smile, and not your true friend? In a way, a stranger does have more power than a friend. Even a stranger can hurt you, more than your own friends. The world is twisted, I wish it weren't so.

Even though sometimes facing your problem is not the easiest thing in the world, it is necessary. I always thought it would be difficult for me to stand up to my problems and just see them for what they really are, but that is really what we have to do- if we forget about them, they will always be in the back of our minds. If we stand up to them we are able to erase them completely, and never remember the things we once dealt with...

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 2 February :: 7.18pm

"There was a swift chain of explosions in my brain, one certainty after another blasted- up like a detonation went the idea of any best friend, up went affection and partnership and sticking by someone and relying on someone absolutely in the jungle of a boys' school, up went the hope that there was anyone in this school- in this world- whom I could trust."
Gene, "A Seperate Peace"
How could a book assigned by a teacher ever teach you anything about life and other people. I will never think the same of school books, I see it now. It came to me at just the right time.
Thank you, Mr. De Vito.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 1 February :: 11.46am
:: Mood: crushed
:: Music: Stacie Orrico- More To Life

oh, the dissapointments
If something hits you, it hits strong. When you finally think you have found something, it comes back, fucks you up, and makes you realize something. Makes you realize that you were wrong, and that nothing is forever. You never knew someone as well as you thought you did. I will never be able to trust someone with my feelings again. They will just come back and do it all over. They will break my heart into a million pieces, and I won't be able to glue it back together again...
I don't really care shit that I'm not making any sense, if you know me you will understand. It will haunt me forever.

When I finally take a chance. I finally take a risk. It isn't even him, it's his cousin. Nothing ever works, nothing ever makes sense.

Continued at 5:34-
I can't believe I wasted a whole year on her. I gave her so much, she gave me so little in return. I'm not even gonna fucking speak metaphorical here, I am just so angry right now. All along, I thought we were friends. Even though sometimes she did treat me like shit, I never took it that seriously. All the little things add up, but sometimes that isn't enough. But then the final blow came, and I was so overwhelmed. I can't fucking believe that she can't just suck it up and apologize to me, for once. It just makes me so sad, how I wasted a whole year on her and never stood up to her earlier. This is the final straw. I can't fucking do this anymore. I'm done and out.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 29 January :: 10.10pm
:: Mood: gloomy
:: Music: Maroon 5- This Love

Living in a Shell forever
It's funny how when you're younger things are so much different, not only to you but also to the people around you. When you have no social life, no one to be around but your parents, and everything in life is bundle of joy, you are not worried about certain things. Your parents think you're great, and they let you do whatever the hell you want. it works out great, because guess what? You don't do anything ever. It works for you, it works for your parents. Until one day you discover new forms of life, new reason to live and you break out of that shell. The shell you have been living in for so many years, and never thought of getting out of. When something better comes along, you are eager to get your hands on it. For some reason, even though you are living your life and you finally have a social life that is worth bragging about, your parents pull you back. They pull you back in your shell. "No, honey. You're not ready yet" they say. I hatched already, I can't crawl back into the already broken shell. I can stay in it for as long as you force me too, but I will still just sit there, look out, and see all the magical things going on around me. "No, honey. I'm just protecting you.". You can't protect me, there is nothing to protect. I am no egg anymore, I need to learn how to fly...


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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 27 January :: 11.29pm
:: Mood: VEEEEEEEERY EXCITED!!!!
:: Music: ANYTHING CHEERFUL

FINALLY
When you get something you have truely desired for a longer period of time, it is such a rush. I can't even relate here, it isn't fucking happening to me. I feel a rush, I have never been this happy for anyone in my life.
You deserve it, you know who you are.
HOT DAMN

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 26 January :: 7.11pm
:: Mood: something inbetween ok and crappy
:: Music: Maroon 5- This Love

Forbidden Fruit
I'm not allowed to take a bite, I'm not allowed to lick it. I'm not even allowed to look at it. Not only is this fruit forbidden, it is truely toxic and poisonous. It is beautiful indeed, but often that is the truth of it; the most beautiful thing is often a very dangerous thing as you get closer. I promised I wouldn't talk about this anymore, because it was tearring me apart. If I cannot win a battle against my personal self, it is less likely that I will win their battle.
Just one more thing; I still haven't found a solution. I can't help it, I want to kill myself.

As time passes by, the more time I spend around Americans, the further I assimilate into American culture, the further I grow more American in general, there are some Danish principles I will never forget. Mainly modesty. I can never stress this enough, and I will never be able to express how important this is, but modesty is the key to society. You ruin so many people by being a conceided ass, and the other way around. That is really the one thing I would say I am glad I held onto for this long, it has brought me far. As obnoxious, loud, self centered, and stupid people might act sometimes I have never forgotten to be subtle and thankful when good things come to me. If someone praises you for whatever reason, thank them and tell them that is it nothing.
Modesty is a necessity, not a priviledge.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 20 January :: 8.36pm
:: Mood: thoughtful
:: Music: Britney Spears- Toxic

Fake
These last couple of days have been filled with nothing but reality and fakeness, if that's a word. It's pretty ironic how two such different things, in reality, are so alike. When we read The Catcher in the Rye, I never realized how much I really do agree with Holden, and how right he is. I truely disliked him when I first aquainted him in the book, but now I figured it out; he is absolutely right, this world is full of them. They are all over the place. Phonies.
You say one thing, you do another. It just doesn't work, even though most of us do it; and some more than others. And these are the people I am focusing on here. It both frustrates me and angers me when people cannot stick to their promises, cannot say something and actually do it. The excuses are overwhelming, the excuses are too much; I cannot fucking listen to it.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 17 January :: 7.27pm
:: Mood: contemplative
:: Music: Lilix- What I like About You

Getting older
Birthdays are the one thing we all have in common, every human was born on one day out of the 365 days each year. Each year, every person, grows a year older until finally they start rotting- and pass away. I never understood why birthdays were celebrated with such joy, such happiness, it is nothing but a different number each year. I've almost reached my next number. I almost reached fifteen. You never quite realize the reality of it, before it hits you. And for me, it always hits me about 6 hours before. I was born 12:57 on January 18th, 1989. That adds up to ca. 6 hours. A month before, when you start thinking about it, you start looking forward to it. But now, now I am starting to fear what it coming up. Birthdays are never what they are said to be. Birthdays are only special for the one person, no one else cares shit (except of course Dorina in my case). Every year you expect your birthday to be the best day of your life, each year you are dissapointed. The best days of your life usually happen when you are caught in the moment, on any random day. Hey, at least I'm not going to school on my birthday- what a fucking shame.
Happy birthday Mette, go fuck yourself up!

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 16 January :: 11.13pm

One word: Sore
It was a great night though, no doubt.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 15 January :: 5.36pm
:: Mood: Confused and Happy and Pissed Off- damn!
:: Music: Hit That- The Offspring

I'm confused, but for some reason- that word doesn't cut it.
At some point, you have to sweep away all the dirt and look at your result- A clean, sleek finish. If you keep putting off the cleaning, at some point it is obvious that the dirt will pile up, and swallow you whole. If you just maintain, and clean up once in a while- you will not get overwhelmed. There is my intro, now here is what I wanna talk about- straight up (no salt):
I have made some important realizations these past few days, and I think they are realizations people make everyday but it's overwhelming, in a bad and a good way.
Friends are an amazingly powerful thing. I always had friends, that's not it- but I just never saw the extent of it. Isabel was always there for me, and she was my true best friend but she was always hard to reach, her being so far away and all. And now, after such a long time I found it- once again, only it is much easier because we actually go to the same school. It's just such a joy, especially going through these complicated years together just having someone by your side to help you, someone who will always understand you. It's a great thing. I always felt a pinch of jealousy and envy each time I looked over, and just saw two people so close. You could see, just by looking at them, that they were best friends and they understood every single thing about each other. Maybe people can look at me, and think the same? In any case, I'm really enjoying it.
But with all the joy, sorrow comes and even though it is not as pleasant discussing, it is a part of life.
When you understand someone more than they understand themselves, it is definetily not good. Especially not when you cannot tell them, because you know you will hurt their feelings this way. It aches inside me though to tell her, to tell her she is not perfect. I know friends are supposed to be supportive of each other, but sometimes when someone turns all cocky on you- 24/7- it gets to you, big time. Even though, I feel like I read her better than she reads herself there are still so many things I don't understand and know about her. It just makes me very sad, it just makes me realize that all this time- I never really knew her, and that is also why it is hard for me to be supportive and understanding. The only solution, when you really think it through, is being as true and clear as possible. Shady people get nowhere, when you want to get a point across you have to say state it directly. I did today, and I realized, as hard as it might have sounded in her ears, it gave her a reality check and made her maybe think twice about the things the says- and thinks. As I come to think about it, I'm not confused. I know exactly what I want, and I know exactly why I did the things I did. At least in this situation.
I realized many more things, these past few days but most of it is too complicated- and only Dorina would understand anyway, so I might as well spare you the pain.
Have a nice serious talk once in a while, it doesn't hurt.
Mette

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 14 January :: 7.52pm
:: Mood: cranky
:: Music: You Don't Know My Name- Alicia Keys

no subject
I'm being swallowed up into something, I don't want to be a part of. I am overwhelmed. Each time I turn a corner, each time I turn around, each time I try to feel at ease- right there is my worst nightmare. Even if they aren't there, I think they are and I am worried for nothing. I can never just let go, and be free just in fear of hatred. No one wants to be hated, even as much as I really don't care shit, sometimes it gets to you and bothers you, no matter how strong you might really be. It's tearing me apart, I feel like I can't live my life with them looking over my every move. They are critics, commenting and especially criticizing my every move. I don't know what to do anymore. Like I said, there is nothing that can be done. I'm so lost, I should have never started it. And all because of a stupid crush...
I won't write about this anymore, not that I don't want to, I could talk about it for hours, but everytime I let their names escape my lips, it breaks me. I'll be completely gone, if I don't watch out for myself- and stop bothering myself with them. It's going to be a long hard journey, and I won't stop until it's done.
Don't ever start loving someone, it'll get the best of you.
This is not a promise, so I cannot guarantee that I won't break it, but I will try not to write back about this situation until I have pulled its roots. Wish me luck, I hope I make it out alive.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 13 January :: 4.43pm
:: Mood: A mix
:: Music: Everything- Fefe Dobson

Hands down, I surrender
I'll do anything to make it stop. I'll do anything to make them stop. I don't know what to do anymore. It was all fun and games for a while, and even though on the outside I might still laugh I am hurting. I am hurting on the inside, and it's becoming a mental problem, and it is becoming extremely difficult for me to deal with.
The truth is, as much as it drives me up the wall and leaves me in the dirt, I am not able to fight back. There is not one thing I could do or say, that would make it stop. It has come to the point where I have no control of the situation. I'm a doll whose every move is being controlled forever.
I'm just so lost of everything. Lost of words, lost of actions. I have a subconscious feeling that it is ever lasting.
It's too frustarating, I want to rip out all of my hair.

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 12 January :: 6.03pm
:: Mood: guilty
:: Music: Badaboom- B2K

Realizations
I realized something. I always blame them. I always tell them, they're the reason of any kind of wrong doing. Everyone thinks they are guilty. No one knows I'm the true factor of crime here, or at least half of it. Even though he and his friends too are half of it, I am the other half. As much as I do not want to admit that I bother them, I do. They bother me too, but how is that valid backup if I bother them too. It's not fair of me, I realized, to accuse them of being little conceited bastards when I am no fucking different. This fact, really makes me hate myself. I am no different than them, I am in no way above them. I always thought I was, but I'm not. I am the exact same, the same piece of crap. All of these months of looking down at them, from my pink sky way up high, not realizing soon I would sink through it and fall down and break just like them. We're all the same deep down, as different as we might appear, we're all the same.
There is really a pretty easy solution, you might say. Raise above them, stop sinking down to their level. But as easy as that might look from a far, it really isn't. Once you get started, you just can't stop.
It's a fucking drug, I swear.
Maybe I still like him and that's why, or maybe there's simply nothing better going on in my life to be doing anything else. Whatever it is, I am waiting to find out. I wish something more exciting was going on, but once again- I dissapoint you.
The Victim/The Crime,
Mette
p.s. For anyone who wants to get me a HOT TOOLS straightening iron for my birthday, go right ahead!

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HollishDanishM

:: 2004 10 January :: 1.24pm
:: Music: Albanian Poser Rap- Fucking Bitches

CIGAM
Life is a magical thing. As much, as it might bedazzle, confuse, excite, or even anger you it still is magical. Maybe there really are aliens out there. Maybe God really does exist? How was something like this created, from absolutely nothing?
Bi-polar... I was thinking, in reality, doesn't everyone have two sides? Two personalities? One side never shown to the world, the other free to any kind of judgement and evaluation. Some humans are more 'split' naturally, others are just more together and free with themselves. I don't think it exactly means that you are insecure, if you have to such different sides to you, but it might show you do not exactly know where you are headed- yet.
Everyday I go through seeing people act differently than they did the day before. It's a part of life, I know. It is still thrilling seeing so many people act so different, depending on the situation. Sometimes we just need to take a while to observe these changes around us, and just let it all in. It feels good, even if you're not enjoying it.

I think I finally learned it. I finally learned how to let go. How to stop considering the possibility of death, the reasons for living. I finally taught myself, and others helped too, how to just be free and live in the moment. I don't care what anyone says, if you look ahead you get scared. If you're scared you'll freeze out, and you will never see this so-called future.
It's time for everyone to lift your hats, to lower your weapons, and realize that it will never be figured out. In five thousand years, we will be able to look down, at all of our children and see that everything has remained the same.
It is not depressing really, it's life.
And life is a magical thing.

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