Baja Penninsula ... ready or not here I come.


The Big ChillTHE BIG CHILLThe Big Chill
Cold rain haunts my memories, Chill droplets slip down the window pane. I sit here and remember the sunshine, Remember the creeks babbling voice, I remember you. Laying side by side, gentle words murmur, An occasional laugh let loose into the tree tops. Your steady hands embrace me.
A single eye takes a peak at me from under your hat. I remember you.
The wind throws rain against my window, Awakening me suddenly, sleep still dulling my senses. Why am I cold? Why am I alone? Oh yes, that's right, I left the sunshine behi
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words of peace - global
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"burn the image on your retina so you can keep it forever"
-My Mom
"im going back to 505"
-arctic monkeys
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life is worth living for.....sometimes
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If you find a mistake in my English, take it, give it some food and a warm and dry place to sleep. Thanks.
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FINITE to fail, but infinite to venture - Emily Dickenson (183086)
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If you find a mistake in my English, take it, give it some food and a warm and dry place to sleep. Thanks.
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