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Name: David
Birthday: 12/1/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: mewithoutYou, radiohead, spoon, modest mouse, page france, clearlake, daft punk, girl talk, jay-z, damien rice, rage against the machine, sufjan stevens, jimi hendrix.
environmental friendliness, trek bikes, fair trade, habitat for humanity, harmonica
Expertise: peacemaking (or the attempt of)
Occupation: Student
Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  dave just dances
Member Since:
6/8/2005
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| Kendall,
I'm sending you a letter tomorrow. I hope you get it before you leave for break.
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| i'm in the process of writing down these journals into a notebook
then i'm going to delete this.
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| ants in an anthill.
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| i'm a cardboard box dressed up in houses' clothes.
a child walking around wearing his father's tie.
my piece fits well in several puzzles, but only if you jam it in hard, bending the corners.
i know that others feel left out too. i know i'm not the only lonely one who doesn't belong.
at least that's what i'm supposed to "know."
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| heaven knows there's no where on earth that i can run
to hide from the terrible wrongs that i've done.
again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and.
i can face the past like a child faces a mother and a broken plate on the kitchen floor.
but i can't face my present reflection, mocking me from the glass.
intimacy is a fraud when you only use your hands.
but God knows there's more to me.
God know there's more to me.
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