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20 male with a self-sufficient ego. An objective observer with a keen attentiveness to others. I am I said.
WallaHan
posted on Mar 17, 2007
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I am paralyzed with emotion. I feel the soft smell of sycamore trees on a summer night. I hear the air brush past my face washing it clean of dirt and heat. The engine of my car rumbles beneath my body. I feel the dirt I just ran... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on Mar 10, 2007
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My actions of this evening have been most foul. I have played the hand of a deceptive lover. I am not true. I am a liar. My truth has not been devoted to my personal wants and desires but to the wants and desires of a group.... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on Jan 18, 2007
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It is 4:32 in the morning. I am an insomniac, or perhaps it is the amphetamines. probably the latter. I am content and optimistic about being awake despite my physical desire to fall asleep. I have experiences that only another i... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on Nov 05, 2006
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Some of us want what we can't have.... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on Jul 05, 2006
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I can do anything if I set my mind to it. I have taken this belief to heart all my life. This mindset of the world comforted me during my failures because there is nothing I couldn't acheive if I wanted it bad enough. The sky is the limit. Anything... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on May 22, 2006
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Has drunk calling ever worked out in the past. I have been warned never to call people, or text, or instant message people while drunk. One should never drunk call especially if there is love involved. I drunk called a woman that I am in love with. I... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on May 19, 2006
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Is it wrong for me to click on others' ads with the hope that they will return the favor?... read entire post
WallaHan
posted on May 19, 2006
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I am doing this for the money, but I also want a forum for me to anonymously get all my shit out; in the parlance of our time. I know exactly what to say, but I don't know how to write it. Something gets lost along the way from thinking to typing.... read entire post