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Name: Paul Country: United States State: Hawaii Metro: Big Island Birthday: 10/21/1982 Gender: Male
Interests: being anti-, remaining the person that walks by without a second look... sitting while drinking coffee, reading for perspective, being moved by music, artistic voice, ocean sounds, smell of rain.. creme brulee (spoon to crack) Expertise: miso soup, driving while listening to music, hopeless romantic Occupation: Student Industry: Medical
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4/16/2002
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| It's as if all im doing now is going through the motions of life, because i expect i should.
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| I have been absent from xanga for a long period of time. Update is needed, soon. Not now.
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| I have recently tried soy milk for the first time. It has suprised me a lot. Granted I only have tried it with cereal, but I must say that it tastes great. It's a good thing too, because I can't drink a lott of dairy milk. It gives me headaches. I used to know why, I forgot.
I really want a baked potato with sour cream, bacon bits, chives, and cheddar/swiss cheese. Someone bring me one? I'm too lazy to drive to Safeway.
I have wine.
New Evanescence album is out, hit me up on AIM if you want it. Also, Senses Fail album comes out soon!
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| As the old man walked along the beach at dawn, he noticed a young woman ahead of him picking up starfish and flinging them into the sea. Finally catching up with the woman, he asked her why she was doing this. The answer was that the stranded starfish would die if left until morning.
"But the beach goes on for miles and there are millions of starfish,' he said. 'How can your efforts make any difference?"
The young woman looked at the starfish in her hand and then threw it to safety into the waves. "It makes a difference to this one!" she said.
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| Today is gonna be the day That they're gonna throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now
Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before But you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk along are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would Like to say to you I don't know how
Because maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after all You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day? But they'll never throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do About you now
And all the roads that lead to you were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you I don't know how
I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after all You're my wonderwall
I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me ? And after an You're my wonderwall
Said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me
This song was on Nip Tuck tonight. It brought back memories of high school. When all I had were dillusions of close affinities or connections. Now, I have seen what songs sing and scream about. The words of life.
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