Okay so yesterday was the worst and scariest day I've ever had!!!! So the day started out at 5:00am I took a shower, and got dressed and threw on some make-up, then I started my truck and loaded everything in (gun, bullets, gutting knife, bag, jackets, water bottle, camera, snack, gloves, hat, and i-pod for the ride) So I drive out to my Uncles where I am using a Tree stand, so I go hunting from 6:40-10:40..then I write a note to my Uncle because I had to leave early before he got in, I had to drive my mom to a doctors appointment, she had an MRI, and had to take a medicine that didn't allow her to drive there or back, So I was on my way home and I was almost to the end of my Uncles road, which is Canal Road for those of you who know me, and I hit a big patch of black ice...and it pulled my front tires to the left and I corrected the wheel then my back end started to spin around so I corrected it again, and my back end started to spin the other way, I repeated this twice more, and finally I spun completely around and slammed into the guard rail with the right side of my front bumper, then spun around again and scrapped my back bumper off the guard rail and dented that...then my engine shut off and I slid slowly back into the guard rail...and I had to restart my truck and a couple people stopped to help....then my mom called the police and tow truck...and then I had to deal with the cops and insurance company......and on top of that I didn't get a deer, and because I skipped school to hunt I missed a ton of hard work....so I am pretty much screwed......
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"First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win"
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"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
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you bring the ropes and chains
I'll bring the pills and games
I can show you pain
and make you say my name
you will believe my lies
that im not like other guys
that sparkle in my eyes
is part of my disguise
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Bruises & Bitmarks, Good with Grenades
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"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
--
you bring the ropes and chains
I'll bring the pills and games
I can show you pain
and make you say my name
you will believe my lies
that im not like other guys
that sparkle in my eyes
is part of my disguise
---
Bruises & Bitmarks, Good with Grenades
--
"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
--
you bring the ropes and chains
I'll bring the pills and games
I can show you pain
and make you say my name
you will believe my lies
that im not like other guys
that sparkle in my eyes
is part of my disguise
---
Bruises & Bitmarks, Good with Grenades
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Wishing to be friends is quick work, but friendship is a slow ripening fruit.
Aristotle
'Knock! KNOCK! BUM!'
'Who's there?!'
'...Alucard...'
Yay!
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"There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker."
-Gabrielle Zevin
~Olivia
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