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Save The Children
Back in september I supported a campaign for Charity: Water. It was a very rewarding experience and together we managed to raise double of what our initial goal was. Now the time has come for ano...
Murderer...
I hit a deer... it was young, beautiful, and innocent. I took a turn a little too fast and there it was, I hit the brakes but it was a futile attempt. I saw the impact pull the animal under my ti...
The Anger...
I'm just so angry all the time now. When people talk to me they get on my nerves, I want to scream at them to shut up. When someone makes me angry with there jerkiness I want to punch them into ...
Will I Surface or Will I Crumble?...
Sebastian thinks I'm depressed, and he might be right because this is the fifth time I have written this entry, each time quitting in the middle thinking no one would truly care to hear what I h...
Silence...
There is a breaking point I which a person succumbs to the weight of their pressures. For some people that point is sooner to break than others. For the people who hold onto what little strength ...
Just Give Up On Me....
All day Clair's ring tone sounded off, a desperate attempt to contact me. The constant ringing was driving me crazy. Every time I heard it, my mind would go deeper into isolation. There are rare ...
Pulling the Panic Cord...
There was a strong smell of solvent, clay, and led that lingered in the air. In a corner framed canvas stacked on top of one another cased a dark tower on the wall his art hung. Through the windo...
Frozen in place...
I can't sleep very well. With all the feedback I got with my last entry I just can't get the whole thing out of my mind. I have tossed and turned all night long and I know once the sun rises that...
Valentine's day breakup...
I took a few days and I mulled it over in my head. I think I've made up my mind to bake up with Clair. I just don't know if it's the best choice to make. It's not like I'm unhappy. Clair makes me...
The Solitary Life...
People who don't know me would probably see me as a very detached, apathetic, and maybe secretive, person. That perception wouldn't be entirely wrong. What I do remember of my youth is the burden...
A Different Kind of Change...
As a lot of you may have already guessed there are a lot of new members who are moving here from another site. Open Diary for many of us was a home away from home and for me it was a place I coul...