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Personal NarrativeThe herb crackled and smoked as the tainted crowd gathered around the glass pipe, taking hit after hit. The room became cloudy just like their perception after each exhale, rolled twenties lay forgotten on tables next to unsnorted lines of hope. People were arranged on the floor stripped of both their identities and clothes, each passed out into their lonely dreams. Her life was filled ashtrays, empty bottles of escape, forlorn music, and the attempt to find each missing piece of her heart. Adolescence still in her mind, she lived her life on the edge only concerned with her next fix. Where had that little girl gone, the one with the golden hPersonal Narrative
by ~PapercutsForPolly
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- Current Residence: Cardboard box
- Interests: Music, Books
- Favourite movie: Mallrats!
- Favourite band or musician: Nirvana, Cold, Hole
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Monet
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soo muchhhh
lol hugs and kisses
xoxoxo
hey... do you want to help me come up with titles for my picturess? lol i'm sooo stuck XD
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Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand?
And wouldn't it be great if we were DEAD?
Magot told me.
I will probably hug and congradulate you tomorrow at school, but who knows if we will have school... and I'm leaving for Ireland on Thursday.
Anyways...
Congradulations. You rock.
<3
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~* Love ya like Wicked!*~
--Katie Joy
HI!
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I am here as you are here as you are me and we are all together...
lmao
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hehehe
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Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand?
And wouldn't it be great if we were DEAD?
:-/
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~* Love ya like Wicked!*~
--Katie Joy
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alex
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