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View outside window. 10th floor. Eesh.
FYI: I now pronounce 'Japan' as 'Japyan'.
Dear TA diary,
WHERE'S MY BLUETOOTH CHARGER?!? And why does my stream bifurcate when I piss?
-benson
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^ Why did you type a dot?
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| Originally posted by Jake Benson ^ Why did you type a dot? |
Something you should ask your diary.
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| Originally posted by Frenchie Something you should ask your diary. |
Dear TA Diary, why is it that half the time I post, the thread is killed and floats down to page 2 and I cry?
Time to revive this bitch.

Please?


Can it be food time now?
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| Originally posted by Yan Time to revive this bitch. ![]() Please? |
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| Originally posted by Lira Alpha-1 Mishima? Are you in Neo-Tokyo VI? |
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| Originally posted by Yan VII, even. lol |

Wanting to be with with you is the simplest of things.
Everytime you gaze into my soul with those wonderful brown eyes ,a melting sensation touches my heart with a force i do not dare put to words.Your hand innocently brushes against mine,electricity flows through my veins sending euphoric signals to every inch of my body.The shudders i get from being near you,so hard to conceal.Making a wish, wanting this once lost, new found passion to endure the tests of time.These are the moments i cherish when you cannot be near.These small gestures and seemingly harmless periods are the fuel that drives my smile to grow even when my mind tells me to be sad.I will not listen, as overpowering the hard times with recollections of every cherished moment with you is so profoundly effortless.The softness and taste of your skin,the lingering scent of you on my pillow ,the innocent but oh so powerful glimering smiles shared to suave jazz and summer breezes.I am consumed, i am tamed, i am yours.To carry you away is no longer a dream but an aspiration to inspiration.Thank you for making me feel.Thank you for being you.
Carrying you away is the simplest of things.Creating memories with you, a desire that can never fully be quenched.
Until we meet again,
did you liek my poem
Dear Diary,
JACKPOT!
HEH aaaaalright!

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