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Category: Emo

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All Things Heart & Love…

And So It Begins

24 Nov 201125 Nov 2012
The push and the pull. The unraveling. The slow drawing apart; the quiet need. Underneath my skin, burrowed, entangled. It wasn't what I wanted. It's not what I meant. And…
All Things Heart & Love…

Protected: Everything Changes

15 Sep 201117 Jan 2018
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Protected: Beware the Buses

13 Sep 20115 Jan 2013
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...of A Broken Heart…

The Pride/Shame Paradox

8 May 2011
Or Why I Can't Talk About My Dad without Feeling Conflicted. When I went back to the Philippines in March, it was to accompany my grandmother back home so she…
BimMee…

Whew! Another Reason to Avoid Valentines Day!

9 Feb 2011
Is it bad that I'm relieved I have a perfectly good excuse for avoiding Valentines Day for the second year in a row that I'm single? I hate Valentines Day.…
All Things Heart & Love…

My Favorite Memory

14 Dec 20101 Feb 2011
You ask me what my favorite memory is. And I laugh and say that there aren't many to choose from. It was meant to be a light joke, but I'm…
Quotable Peepsizzles…

In a Handful of Dust

13 Dec 20102 Feb 2011
I will show you something different from either Your shadow at morning striding behind you Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in…
Emo…

Trouble is…

12 Dec 20102 Feb 2011
If I'm not doing it, how can I expect you to do the same? I could hope. But then again, you could be hoping and I'm here knowing that it's…
blurb-rant-argh-hmm…

So, This is What Denial Feels Like…

18 Nov 20102 Feb 2011
I'm blissfully happy. I grind my teeth. I smile all day and laugh everywhere I go. I have nightmares. I play boardgames, go rock climbing, talk to friends. My stomach…
blurb-rant-argh-hmm…

Scrambled

12 Oct 20102 Feb 2011
I wonder if my moral compass has been slightly scrambled, or if it's really just part of growing up. Or maybe it's a part of growing more cynical? All I…

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