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these are streams of consciousness that i never read back or edit before i publish! 
i've been writing on here since i was like 14 so be wary as you scroll that my miserable teenage self is present on this page. 

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Browsing Archive: May, 2012

Hotel Rwanda

Posted by Heather on Monday, May 28, 2012,
This is probably going to turn out more like a movie review than a blog post, but what the hell, it's my blog. Anyway, if you haven't seen Hotel Rwanda go see it right now. Go rent it from somewhere or buy it or something. I haven't checked if you can access it on Netflix but check there as well. But seriously, Hotel Rwanda is an absolutely amazing movie. It has Don Cheadle in it. Freaking Don Cheadle, bro! That guy is beyond amazing at acting, he is one of my role models. So the movie basica...
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"MyMusic&Me"♥

Posted by Heather on Friday, May 18, 2012,
Yeah, so there's a TON to blog about. But I'm settling for this little thing that I find interesting when other people do it. So here goes;
My Music & Me.

Pick 7 artists/bands that you love before reading the questions:

  1. 100Monkeys
  2. OneRepublic
  3. David Archuleta
  4. Jesse McCartney
  5. SimplePlan
  6. SecondHandSerenade
  7. Lifehouse

What was the first song you ever heard by 1? ModernTimes

What is your favorite song of 7? All In

What are your favorite lyrics of 5? ♫"I'm Just A Kid, and life is a nightmare.  I'm Just A...


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Is It Weird?

Posted by Heather on Thursday, May 10, 2012,
Is it weird that he's all I think about? Is it weird that I dream about him, and daydream of me in his arms? Is it weird that he's a year older than me, and is the one of two reasons I want to go to high school? Is it hard to consider the fact that I fantasize about him kissing and hugging and loving me? I know it's hard for me. I hate it. I hate how the guy I'm totally falling for probably wants nothing to do with me. How the arms I want to be in, are arms that I haven't seen in a year. How,...
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