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KINZEE TOLD ME TO

Wed May 18, 2005, 2:49 PM
[01.] Who are you?
[02.] Are we friends?
[03.] When and how did we meet?
[04.] How have I affected you?
[05.] What do you think of me?
[06.] What's the fondest memory you have of me?
[07.] How long do you think we will be friends?
[08.] Do you like me?
[09.] Would you date me?
[10.] Would you kiss me?
[11.] Would you hug me?
[12.] Physically, what stands out?
[13.] Emotionally, what stands out?
[14.] Do you wish I was cooler?
[15.] Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
[16.] Do you love me?
[17.] How long have you known me?
[18.] Describe me in one word.
[19.] What was your first impression?
[20.] Do you still think that way about me now?
[21.] What do you think my weakness is?
[22.] Do you think I'll get married?
[23.] What makes me happy?
[24.] What makes me sad?
[25.] What reminds you of me?
[26.] If you could give me anything what would it be?
[27.] How well do you know me?
[28.] When's the last time you saw me?
[29.] Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
[30.] Are you going to put this in your journal and see what I say about you?

viva la dA chain-survey i am expecting kinzee to fill it out

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  • Current Residence: US of A
  • Interests: frisbee, skiing, art, among others
  • Favourite movie: emire records, almost famous, the big lebowski
  • Favourite band or musician: you cant just pick one!
  • Favourite genre of music: i guess i'd say classic or classic inspired and alternative?
  • Favourite artist: KINZEE JONES
  • Favourite poet or writer: everyone who writes deserves credit
  • Skin of choice: clean?
  • Personal Quote: "Sometimes you eat the bear, and well, sometimes that bear eats you."

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:iconpaene:
it's hanne. this is ym blackand white photography account. i'm not expecting you to look. just wanted you to know. peace.

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with a hundred pounds of air in my heart
:iconvermelho:
Thanks for the fav. :heart:

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Hope incubates in the warm loam of every armpit. --Tom Wolfe
:iconaccordiankeys:
SAWEET! can't wait. CANNOT WAIT!

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our secrets sleep in winter clothes
:iconaccordiankeys:
oh shiza. i just missed you by fifteen minutes. kinda sweet. love you man!

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our secrets sleep in winter clothes
:iconaccordiankeys:
THOMAS! you know you are disappearing for me

seems hard to believe i even met you once.

i need something tangible before i fall apart.

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our secrets sleep in winter clothes
:iconshalashaska-:
"The Tide"

And there's three, count 'em three
Children playing on the beach
They were eager to learn,
To be taught and to teach

There's Veronica
She's biting her lip
As she watches the waves turn white at the tip
And there's Vada
Radiating with joy
And luckily she still can't stand the sight of a boy
And lastly there's Dade
His hair dances in the wind
And he's wondering what love is
And why it has to end

And he can't understand
How everyone goes on breathing when true love ends
His mother whispers quietly...
Heaven's not a place that you go when you die
It's that moment in life when you actually feel alive
So live for the moment
And take this advice, live by every word
Love is just a hoax so forget anything that you have heard
And live for the moment now

And there's three, count 'em three
Children growing on the beach
They were eager to learn,
To be taught and to teach

There's Veronica
She's licking her lips
As she waits for her real, first passionate kiss
And there's Vada
Can't admit her jealousy
Of her sister Veronica, and how she's so pretty (and how she's so pretty)
Lastly there's Dade
Still sitting on the dock
Ponders his life, and he skips his rocks
And he wonders when his father will return
But he's not coming back

And he can't understand
How everyone goes on breathing when true love ends
His mother whispers quietly...
Heaven's not a place that you go when you die
It's that moment in life when you actually feel alive
So live for the moment
And take this advice, live by every word
Love is just a hoax so forget everything that you have heard (forget everything)

And there's three, count 'em three
Children missing from the beach
They were eager to learn,
To be taught and to teach

But the sad thing
Is that they never lived passed the age of fifteen
Due to neglect from their mother
Who was bed ridden by her ex-lover, their father
She didn't even notice, or pay much attention
As the tide came in and swept her three into the ocean
Now all her advice, it seems useless

No, heaven's not a place that you go when you die
It's that moment in life when you touch her and you feel alive
So live for the moment
And take this advice, live by every word
Love's completely real, so forget anything that you've heard
And live for the moment now



Paint this for me thomas....please and thank you.

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Pacific Sun, you should have warned us, it gets so cold here.
And the night can freeze, before you set it on fire.
:iconadriramos:
so i was sitting here not knowing what im doing and all of sudden i realized i was listening to konstantine
I THINK IM GOING TO PAINT HER!! shit. oh im working on your mix i love love i love u
:iconaccordiankeys:
what ev

bored as hell so i'm gonna comment the crap outta you... <3

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our secrets sleep in winter clothes
:iconscoobydoo22:
soooo right now i'm with cass. and you and i chilled today and that was fun! with lindsey and cass and cooper and stuff.

cant wait to chill more
:iconhippieartist:
THOMASSS! i was in Utah, you know, Lagoon when you called! so we should do that soon.... eh? eh?

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