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Coming down the world turned over...
Basic Account, Created on 26 November 2003 (#1488322), Last updated on 1 January 2007 [Gift]
- 427 journal entries
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- Name:
- Ami
- Location:
- Cranston, Rhode Island, United States
- Website:
- This is my user info...
- Schools:
- Cranston High School East - Cranston, RI (2001 - 2005)
- Interests: (127)
- adult swim, aim, aqua teen hunger force, art, bad larry, baseball, best friends, black and white pictures, books, boston red sox, bowling, boy meets world, cameras, cars, cd's, choir, christmas, clothes, concerts, cosmo, cranston, dancing, digital cameras, dispatch, drawing, dreaming, dropkick murphys, dunkin donuts, dvd players, eyeliner, fight club, fireworks, first love, flip flops, flip flops at prom, fnx, food, friends, giving presents, going to shows, hairdye, halloween, hoodies, hugs, ice cream, inside jokes, johnny b's, kissing, laughing., law and order, loud music, love, lyrics, magazines, make up, making out, manicures and pedicures, meat wad, memories, movies, mr. brightside, music, nemo, orange juice, paint, painting, peaches, people, phones, photography, picture frames, pictures, pizza, playing pool, pools, punk rock, queen, rain, rainstorms, ranting, reading, red converse sneakers, reel big fish, running, salad, scary movies, scrapbooks, sharpies, shopping, showers, singing, ska, social events, spring, stars, stephen lynch, strawberries, sublime, summer, sunsets, swimming, taking pictures, talking, tank tops, thanksgiving, the beach, the breakfast club, the clash, the descendents, the family guy, the killers, the living room, the rain, the ramones, the stray cats, the toasters, thinking, thongs, timothy ryan ♥, transsiberian orchestra, winning the change race, words, wrapping paper, writing, writing on the wall, ♥, ♪
- Bio
Ami.
19 years old.
Taken by Tim. *5602*
.Best Friends, Fond Memories.
.laughter. love. lifetime.
♥ trm ♥ gav ♥ jam ♥ pag ♥ adf ♥
My only absolutes ♥
These people who contributed to who I am, they are with me wherever I go, and as history gets rewritten in small ways with each passing day, my love for them only grows. Because the truth is... it was the best of times. Mistakes were made, hearts were broken, harsh lessons learned, but all of that has receded into fond memory now. How does it happen? Why are we so quick to forget the bad and romanticize the good? Maybe it's because we need to believe that the time we spent together actually meant something, that we were there for each other in a time in our lives that defined us all, a time in our lives that we will never forget. I can't swear this is exactly how it happened. But thats how it felt.