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The music of the soul should be written down, word for word - The heart and mind should be written on paper to look back on and reflect on where you did well in life - and where things were not so good
This Diary was created on February 19, 2004.
Hi I'm from Queensland, Australia and always looking for new friends, so read my diary and if you like my life, be my friend. If you don't, your problem :)
This is my diary, therefore I will write in it like a diary, so you may read some personal stuff to do with me.
I welcome any thoughts you might like to share with me, and if you find this diary interesting, I'd love you to tell me so!
I love life and I try to be there for all my friends. Some of my friends who know me in real-life will read stuff here that may surprise them, but the more truths you know about someone, the closer and more natural the friendship is,so I encourage you to read even the stuff that may be uncomfortable to read, cos there's bound to be some. And I hope to those of you who know me via OD only, you will enjoy reading about my life. Feel free to add me to your favourites if you'd like! I'm a very friendly person and will always try to chat to you if you so desire. Thanks!! Mwah! Warning: I do not hold back on this diary...
I guess a bit about me briefly, I'm 26, i consider myself gay and I'm a really friendly guy.
A lot of my entries are Favourites Only. I sometimes post pictures of my adventures and experiences. A picture is worth a thousand words. If you want to be added as a Favourite, simply ask...
My motto for 2008 was "Create An Experience!"
My motto for 2009 is "New Opportunities!"
My motto for 2010 is "Fun Filled Moments!"
When I first saw you...
I was afraid to meet you...
When i first met you...
I was afraid to kiss you...
When I first kissed you...
I was afraid to love you...
If I'm afraid to love you...
I'm afraid I'll lose you...
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“Nobody is perfect. Well, there was this one fella, but then we killed him” –Anonymous
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One night a guy & a girl were driving home from the movies. The boy sensed there was something wrong because of the painful silence they shared between them that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over because she wanted to talk. She told him that her feelings had changed & that it was time to move on. A silent tear slid down his cheek as he slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note. At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down that very same street. He swerved right into the drivers seat, killing the boy. Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she pulled it out & read it. "Without your love, I would die..."
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"We're all Inadequate In Our Own Eyes, And Beautiful In One Another's"
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www.facebook.com/pfefz - my facebook - add me as a friend, just tell me you're from OD!
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