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rhythm

We Are Not The Same - A Vacant Affair

breakdown
Screaming's a form of expression
Because I scream for a purpose


influences
your hero | blessthefall | hopes die last | the devil wears prada | before their eyes | a vacant affair

past
June 2007 | July 2007 | August 2007 | September 2007 | October 2007 | November 2007 | December 2007 | January 2008 | February 2008 | March 2008 | April 2008 | May 2008 | June 2008 | July 2008 | August 2008 | September 2008 | October 2008 | November 2008 | December 2008 | January 2009 | February 2009 |

thanks
Image: LFF1127.
Skin by: /accidentality.

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Friday, February 6 @ 21:19
Finale

I'm about to leave blogger for livejournal. No offense, it's just that I'm having trouble finding myself nowadays. I really need a step back and find what I need to find, what I've lost and what really matters the most. To look back and see the memories I had with blogger, no one can take that away from me. I'll keep this blog. It's just too precious to delete.


Here's to love and despair, cheers.