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![]() My name's Adriana. I don't exactly have a nickname. I'm very variable, sensitive , experience one embarassing event every day, and yet surprisingly mature. Heh. I, along with 186 million other girls in the world, suffer from an inferiority complex. For me, I like to see the beauty in things. I like art. But I'm not all obsessed over it. I like the beauty of it. I have this insane fixation that I will meet my soulmate by chance. Guess I'm not a big believer in slow development. I'm in PRCS's Modern Dance, 3/5. Profiles: Facebook | friendster | |
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jenz is crying. i want to cry too. but i can't. i have to be strong for her. i'm too strong for this, i won't let myself cry now when she needs me. no i won't. have i forgotten how to cry? i still feel this pain in my heart, though it's not a cut. i feel sad, yet i feel fine. what is this? i always knew myself as a weak person who would cry whenever i wanted to. as sad as i am, my tears remain in my eyes. and they fall back as if retreating. what is this, i ask? am i simply too tired of crying? am i so sick of it, for i've drowned myself in it for too long? whatever it is, i'm glad. |