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Actual. Precise or not. Or actual-ly. Like Lee. Well, actually, I think we should break-up. What?! Well, actually, I thought things were ok and grand and lovely, but boy, did I not see things as actual...

happy

"if it makes you happy, then it can't be that bad." - sheryl crow sometimes, you feel as if you have to pretend to be happy because someone else isn't. don't. now give them a reason to be happy. :)

the combination of many numbers locks what we hold true inside, but what is what is true, is now false. now we've locked up lies that we can never be forgiven from...

walking in a winter wonderland, i am covered with snow from head to toe and i'm about to lose control as i'm going through withdrawl from wall to wall in a sea of shining faces, i see...

I just sat there feeling this texture of uncertainty. My mind is racing thoughts of insincerity. My fingertips jolt at the sight, the touch, the smell of...

dare

dare, it goes along with peer pressure. "I dare you to..." and then whatever is dared, is followed by peer pressure. Why is there pressure to do something dared? But there isn't pressure when you "dare to be different."

principal? like the adult who ran our school? principal? like the adult you went to when you got in trouble? yes, that person, that very person who ruined our lives and deprived us of fun? no, our minds grew from their education.

as the years go by, we generate babies. now, this may be a weird way to go about it, but think about it. people have sex and generate new life that becomes our new generation. or do you mean generator that keeps the electricity going when the power goes out...?

it is sad that i immediately thought of the game you play when you're reading, not the actual corn you eat with movies? lol. such is life of a future educator! though for my students, i'm not sure that game would work...

loss

i'm at a loss for words. my hands are shaking. my eyes start to swell. the tears make my vision blurry. my lips quiver at the thought of you. i hope hope is not lost, but if it is, will you help me find it again?

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victoria wrote about principal
“principal? like the adult who ran our school? principal? like the adult you went to when you got in trouble? yes, that person, that very person who ruined our lives and deprived us of fun? no, our mi…”

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