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Not with a fizzle. Always with a BANG!

DINAHH NUR IZWANN!
Hey hey. I'm Dinah and that's my boyy.
This is where we pen down coherent and non-coherent thoughts alike and whatever else that comes to mind because writhing on paperback notebooks are killing innocent trees. Please don't rip anything off because if you do, we will know and then we will feed you to the wolves.
-Love, us
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Sticks and stones won't break our bones

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People throw stones at things that shine



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Tuesday, April 27, 2010 || 4:32 PM

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are shooting stars?
i could really use a wish right now.

this indescribable feeling..
i trying to pen it down as accurately as i could.
not cause i want people to understand.
sympathy. is that what's it called?
yeah. i don't want that.
To make people feel sorry for you
is not a sign they understand what is it that is killing you inside.
no.
it's more so that they could heave a sigh of relief.
thanking their lucky stars that they are not you.
making you feel better.
is not really the real bit of this.