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Dear *kissychan1101 I don't really know how to tell you this, but our romance is over. I think I realized it when I quoted Santa with George Bush and his wife and saw you sit on Bill Clinton. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that I'm open. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep your neighbor Martin as a memory. You should know that I always felt dirty before the incarnation as an eskimo. Go and drown yourself ~~ f3hmii~~ I'mma gonna tag http://rikkufang.deviantart.com/  . Go on and do this if you wanna! Here's what you do if you've been tagged: Copy everything below into your journal, and fill in the blanks in yo

All my life i was always kind of good at some things, but never really good for anything useful. Today i found out that my talent is being a football (soccer) goalie. I was never good at playing outfield, and when i told my friends to throw some penalty kicks and i stopped about 70%, i found out: I'm actually good at this. The feeling i get when I stop that tiny ball from going inside that giant goal is amazing. I was doing that all day today, and now my arms are so sore, i barely have enough energy left in them to write this journal. It just goes to show that everyone really DOES have that special thing they're good at

When i was like 11 or 12 years old, the scariest thing of my life happened to me. I didn't have my glasses on me and being nearsighted I couldn't see anything and it was night, which made it worse. My parents made me go to my aunt's house for something, and while i was going there, i saw an extremely scary little girl in a pink dress looking straight in my direction. So, I went a different direction, and she was still looking the same direction, i say this because i remember seeing her side. Going back, she was still looking the same direction. I called my sister and one of my cousins, and they didn't see her. I kept telling them she was ther