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1989-10-15
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Oxford Junction, IA
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2005-08-18
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Student
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Lindsay, but you can call me Kagome!
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Forever
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Inuyasha, Yu Yu Hakusho, Fruits Basket, and Samuri X.
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To become a writer, poet, artist...get married and have a happy family! ^-^
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Thursday, November 9, 2006
Hi everyone!
I'm back and I'm proud to admit that I got a new job and i'm so lovin it. Plus my new car is so sweet. It's a 2001 ponic grand am and it's red. It's a sweet car!! I'm sorry that recently I've been busy. I have a chemistry test I need to study for but I don't give a crap about chemistry....if I fail...I fail. Everyone hates me in that class and I could really care less. I'm going to start a quote of the week and I think everyone should take their time and think about these quotes that I will give you every week...on friday or saturday. Here is the first...................................................."No man is worth your tears, and when you find one that is, he won't make you cry."--------Kagome
And now I'm going to give you lyrics to the song of the week...one of my personal favorites...."The Rose"
Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes The Rose.
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