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Name: Selene Country: United States State: Texas Metro: Austin Birthday: 7/27/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: Facebook me!, guys, FRIENDS, BOOKS, Xanga (browsing and subscribing to people that interest me), MY FAMILY. MUSIC, Pepe Aguilar, TOM WELLING! I FREKING LOVE HIM! real Mexican food, SHOES!!!, clothes, Sex & The City, The L Word, Smallville, Gilmore Girls, yummy alcoholic drinks, KISSING, FLIRTING, finding someone worth my time (a relationship? maybe?), MOVIES, collecting GREAT hardcover books and novels, fanfiction, BOB mmm what else... the sunset,cute puppies, stuffed animals...and many Expertise: mmm... great listener, good friend, making people laugh, being dingy, my ability to make a mess, even after I finish cleaning my room, collecting books, drinking! ouch!, coming up with new corky frases for the everyday use...
curiosity, wanting to know about everything, good kisser, my legs are smooth (I even won a contest with my friends at a party, although I almost lost to this guy LOL he must have a really good razor), NUMBER 1 PROCASTINATOR EVER!, mmm .... and many more MAD SKILLS! HECK YEAH! Occupation: Student Industry: Engineering
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Member Since:
4/30/2004
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| I got this from Mary's page! I just couldn't help myself... she's so
freaking deep and she's only 18!!! I seriously believe she has
potential to be a great writer...^^
^_^
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LOVE HURTS
Love hurts... even when you dont want it to hurt. It's a
kind of pain that rips through your soul and tears you apart
completely, revealing every feeling, every emotion that surfaces
through like roaring waves. If love hurts when you're not in love, its
unimaginable how much pain you go through when you are. But how much
pain is a person willing to go through for love? How much can they
actually stand? Once you've been sucked into the world of depression
and heartache, you become for an amount of time... an emotional wreck. In
a diverging matter however, love can be the most wonderful feeling you
can ever experience. It is a breathtaking, extraodinary, beautiful
emotion that swerves you around and makes you believe that anything is
possible. Yes, that is one essential quality of love... it makes you
believe. I believed and I dreamed... but I also woke up.
Mary H. | | |
| What is wrong with me???
Lately, my emotions have been running wild. Seriously, I cant explain whats wrong with me... I cry from the most minimal thing... thoughts, movies, mostly songs, love songs haha... and no; Im not PMS-ing... Why? Im going to be logical and blame it on stress... even though deep inside of me I know thats not the only reason... This
feeling, whatever it is... keeps claiming my thoughts as if I have no
control over them... as if I have no say on what Im feeling, or why Im
feeling it...does it even make sense? I doubt it... I have so much stuff bottled up inside me that I feel that Ill explode in no time... I
keep trying to write it down, vent up my anxieties, fears, and latest
emotions, but each time I feel inspired enough to write something I
either have too much chaos around me, or Im too overwhelmed to even
begin writing I end up acting as if everything is ok, and nothing is
bothering me its like I block my mind from my actions and decisions, I
act on automatic... I do what I can to cope with what Im going
through... Im
listening to launch.com and well, every other song is a freaking love
song... Can anyone explain why I get teary eyed every time I hear a sad
melody, a love song, the sound of a piano...? I
get like this every once in a blue moon, and usually I don't mind
because I know it goes away within a week, but this time, its lasted
for way too long. When as before I blamed it on
PMS or hormones, now, Im not even sure if it was ever about that... or
I know for sure that this episode has nothing to do with that... its
been way too long... the feelings dont go away... See
what I mean? Wherever you will go by The Calling just started... ask me
why I had the sudden urge to burst out crying?... Damn it. I dont like
this. It prevents me from functioning as I should... I feel as if I have no one to confide in, because well no body gets me... haha I dont even get me... The thing I can do is write, write out anything that comes to my mind... and maybe then Ill come to the source of my despair... So,
I am making an attempt to write out my thoughts... but there is just
way too much that I need to talk about... and not enough time in the
world to get it all down. I
will try to find time for myself, to write everyday, to relax and
ponder about my life... todays time is up. And I accomplished nothing
haha, I didnt address any of the subjects that are clogging my mind
(family, friends, money, school, relationships, my latest addictionmy
upcoming birthday, etc) but the simple act of writing something down
has helped a little... And, as it is with every day of the week, I need to get my school work done... Ill continue later (hopefully)... | | |
| Sooooo, I had the sudden urge to write something down once and for all. (I
keep writing new posts, but then I either save them and never finish
them, or completely forget about writing them in the first place...) I
guess it was triggered by the rush of emotions I felt when I watched my
sisters leave today... ha ha, silly me, theyre just leaving for a
couple of days but... for some reason I just feel overwhelmed... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Txt msg I sent minutes after they left:
"The aparment feels
emtpy without y'all.... and this makes me sad..."
Erika replies with this: "Awww don't feel sad, just think that we went to the store or some place so you can study and we'll be back soon..." haha I'll try... I'll try...
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Like...
this whole week/weekend/month was so crazy and fast paced, days went by
quickly, and sometimes merged into one another...it was fun and
comforting somehow...
I had been 'alone' for such a
long time... that having these girls stay with me gave me a pull back
into reality, into feeling something... I actually felt happy, warmth,
needed... does this make sense?... the connection between people, the
actual interaction, show and exchange of emotions, ideas and
concerns... this is what brought me back into feeling again... and oh,
how I missed this... I
learned much this summer... (ha ha Im writing as if its over) there are
still a couple of weeks left, but somehow I feel the end of it coming
faster than I can actually stand... for my own sanitys sake... I need
more of it...
But
even if I dont get to have it for much longer... I'll never forget it,
because it brought us together... (Or at least I'm hoping it did) Perhaps
old broken friendships will never be fixed, because maybe there isn't
much left to grasp on any longer... or maybe there is hope, and things can maybe some day be as they were... I don't know... I'll have to wait, learn... and see... Regardless
of the outcome of my so called life...the ups... the downs, the good
and the bad of what is to come...one thing is sure, I know that I'll
have people that care for me... always.... and I'm thankful for that... | | |
| Isn’t it funny how you can be on top of the world one day
and the following day you are found amidst the bottom of everything…
Yup, it’s that simple.
You take a wrong turn and all of the sudden you are at the point in your
life where nothing makes sense, nothing works in your favor, no one is there
with you to help you think things through… alone and scared…you stand and look
around and realize that there is absolutely nothing you can do to make your
life better because everything has fallen apart…
You want to believe that the
few options that you have WILL work, and will get you out of this horrible
place… or that the few good things in your life can make up for the bad… but
they can’t… you can’t… you stand alone…
I realized that I’m standing in that place… and I just don’t
know how to get out of it…
See, before I would have balance in my life… I had bad
things or not-so-good things going on but I still had those wonderful things
that kept me going… like friends & family… people I could count on to be
there when I needed them…
It was like, If I was walking through a rough patch and I
would look over my shoulder, my loved ones would be there with me… supporting
me…
Now… I look back… and I’m alone…
And this is the worst kind of loneliness one can feel…
because I know that the few good things that I have in my life cannot balance
out all the bad things that I have at this time…and this scares me...
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I walk a lonely road
The only one that
I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks
beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
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Drama Drama Drama… when will it all end… I’m strong, but I don’t
know if I can be this strong… when as before I would have drama only in a few
aspects of my life now it seems like it’s everywhere… in every aspect… with
every step I take it seems I either create or encounter more drama and problems…
and how I miss the plainness of my former self… how I miss the simple things
that made me smile and feel like my life could never go wrong…
Laughing like there is no tomorrow with friends who seemed
to be honest and true…
Having long talks with my sisters…
Enjoying the wonders of each day…
Just sitting and listening to silence…
Having someone to be there for me…
Succeeding in classes, working hard…
A happy family…
A HAPPY LIFE…
“There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the
time when we were happy”
-Unknown
And although I never had a complete balanced life… happiness
all around, fulfillment in every aspect…it didn’t matter…because I had my other
halfs (haha) there to support me… to make the best out of the things I had…
I don’t have that anymore… trust was broken… lives were
changed … I’ve changed to adapt… and I can never go back to the same…
And I just don’t know how much longer I can take of this… I
honestly don’t know…
I pray for something that will come to get me out of this
dark place… that will help me gain strength… control… the will to make me say
FUCK IT! And keep going…
Will it ever come? … I don’t even know…
For now… I am here… and I’m drowning… | | |
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