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H on est ly ,

The night is always darkest just before the dawn.

.151.
21.5.08

Post 150 was nothing ; just in case you hadn't seen it && were wondering. I just remembered, I don't know if I'd told you or not but I'm leaving home for a couple days because Jonathan's father is coming up for his birthday. His birthday is today btw, he turned 7. My babies growing up like majorly. We went to see Speed Racer. Its terrible. Its so terrible that I might even do a one sentence review for hip-hop hurray. Yeaps, one sentence: Don't see Speed Racer. Damn good sentence as far as I'm concerned. But anyway yea. Karl is coming up Friday and the majority of you know my personal drama with him plus I've got drama with mom so. I'll just go to my friend Alyssea's house for the weekend. Monday's a holiday So i'll be back Tuesday afternoon. Figured I'd let yall know that because Alyssea doesn't have internet. I'll probably actually end up leaving the computer here, so there's like no chance of getting in touch with me if you don't have my number. Which a shocking majority of you do. Or could, if you asked the right person. W/e.

I recorded a youtube video. I did Killing Me Softly cus its been stuck in my head all day. Its a hot mess, as most of my youtube videos are. But if you're just missing me and feel the need to see me act an ass on the world wide web, feel free to hit up the youtube my loves, thats what its there for. [ click it ]

Uhm...I think thats all I've got to say. I'm going to clean the kitchen && do some hw, not even all of it, just some, maybe. Yall know how I hate it, && then I'ma go on to bed. Seeing as its already quarter till midnight && i've got extensive travel && shit to do tomorrow. I'll see yall later.

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd, I felt he'd found my letter and read each one out loud
'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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