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Name: Frank
Interests: Wushu, Training, Dancing, Shooting pool, Swimming, Tennis, Cars, Trying new things, Viviendo la Vida Dulce
Expertise: debate. analysis. wushu (wannabe!) :)
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AIM:  AzureFuryFX
Member Since:
3/27/2005
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| And I fail
But when I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I will
I send a heart to all my dearies
When your life is so, so dreary
Dream
I'm rumored to the straight and narrow
While the harlots of my perils
Scream
We'll try and ease the pain
But somehow we'll feel the same
Well, no one knows
Where our secrets go
Fool enough to almost be it
Cool enough to not quite see it
Doomed
Pick your pockets full of sorrow
And run away with me tomorrow
June
No more promise no more sorrow
No longer will I follow
Can anybody hear me
I just want to be me
When I can, I will
Try to understand
That when I can, I will
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| it was lying on the floor in aisle 6 of the local harris teeter - a dollar bill wrapped around a 20, folded three times. I asked around if anyone had dropped money, and everyone said no. I felt really badly for the person who dropped 21 dollars of their hard-earned money. I chucked it to charity on my way out. I still feel sorry for the owner of the money; I wish i could tell him or her I donated the money to fund cancer research.
I've been thinking a lot lately about the billions of people in this life I would never get to meet. the best friend, the best lover, and the best man at my wedding that would never happen.
If human beings truly were social creatures, then why do we confine ourselves through societal norms? I wish to undo all the harm society has plagued upon my mind.
Mental insurrection starts with seeking the answers to the worthless questions we were taught to ask. Upon discovering the new truths that answer these questions - those truths must be discarded in search of better questions with greater relevance. Society is a tool created by those in power to maintain authority. We are nothing but mindless puppets waiting to die.
Is life based on destiny or is destiny created through action? I feel it is the latter.
To worry is to try to change the future.
To regret is to try to change the past.
I am a baneful apostate to the beliefs many have accepted as common sense.
These have been my thoughts, concisely recorded.
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| It's been exactly one year since I graduated from college, and much has changed since September 2nd, 2004. Undoubtedly, for the better. Who knew such a homogeneous microcosm in a small Virginia town could have fostered me to become such a strong, dauntless, yet placated and positive individual? I love you, UVA. All of the memories I will forever hold dear.
... HOO-RAH RAY HOO-RAH RAY...
RAY RAY
UVA.
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| It has been said...
that in the end of all things.... we would find a new beginning.
but as the shadow once again crawls across our world.. - in the stench of terror drifting on a bitter wind
the people pray for strength and guidance...
..but they should pray for the mercy of a swift death, for i have seen what the darkness hides.
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| I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that life would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
When dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they turn your hope apart
As they turn your dreams to shame
I had a dream my life would be
So different from the hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed | | |
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