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H on est ly ,

The night is always darkest just before the dawn.

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30.4.08

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Ashley...I love you..so much...i hope you'll.....one day be my girlfriend....&& stuff. Cus i really love you.....I mean it with all my heart.....&& everything else.......thats not my heart.....

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Awwwie. If that ain't the cutest shit. I still don't like that nigga. Die. put your whole heart into that shit nigga. And everything else.....thats not your heart. Harsh? If I gave a fuck that might be an issue. Seeing as I don't....

Today was....well okay. I woke up && got dressed like i was going to school but then decided I wasn't. && then me && mom went back to sleep. && then we went to storage to clean the rest of that shit out. Now my whole body hurts. Nah nigga, you ain't feelin me. Theee wholeee thing. Then I came home && took a shower && talked to Sam about ol dude that kidnapped his daughter for 24 years && her STUPID ASS MOTHER that ain't know she was still in the house. Lmao. white ppl. If shit like that interests you [ clickit ] Yesh, because I'm known for reporting the most randomest off the wall shit.

Speaking of reporting. I did an album review on Rude Awakening. It sucks but read it anyway niggas. Its on hip-hop hurray [clickthatshit] its to your right. Yup yup.

&& speaking of music [ i like how this shit is flowing ]. I heard a new song today. Wait was that today? Yea. It was today. Anywaysz. Its Beat Goes On Remix. Madonna ft. Pharrel && Kanye. Its a little more bouncy then my usual. But whatever Kanye murdered as usual.

Speaking of music again....I'm boutta change mii playlist again. Then I'm going to sleep. Stop changin yall fuckin blog links shit. Can't keep up with a damn thing. I go to read your shit my bookmarks don't load && shit. Madness. Fuck tryna know whats goin in your lives.....

Yea i'm done.
'qone.


Ashley

just another little black girl with dreams. I play my music too loud, and I don't listen. I'm only at peace when I'm in pain: when my wrist is sore from writing my emotions out like blood on the band-aid of a page, or when my throat is raw from singing my thoughts like tears into the air. I'm conflicted, and unrepentant, and I like the way this blogging shit makes me feel. This is the one and only place I'll never lie, honestly.

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