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Protected: Night with Sara

Tuesday, May 15th, 2007

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Protected: Just taking what you want…

Tuesday, May 15th, 2007

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What do I love?

Tuesday, May 15th, 2007

What do I love?

i really fucking love music.  I love when a piece of music just moves me.  When i feel a incredible force to close my eyes and just feel the emotions, feel the energy behind the music.  I love rocking out, just showing my love for life and everything in front of me.  I love having fun.  I love inspiring moments.  I hate to be squelched.  I dont want to fucking squelch my thoughts, fuck you.  I don’t care that your ego gets in the way of my statements, my musings, my theories.  I don’t care that your defensive, I don’t care that you have limiting beliefs, I don’t care that you don’t know your own potential, I don’t care that your uncomfortable, I don’t care that your afraid. This is life welcome to the fucking party. It is real, and it isnt changing.  I want to show you what its like to really let go, and show the fucking world how excited you are about whatever your doing.  Have you ever really felt that feeling that all those fucking cheesy quotes talk about?  Have you ever let go and just ROCKED OUT, have you ever let go and just DANCED, not for them, but for YOU.  This is your life.  Why the fuck are you worrying about what he’s thinking?  Why are you worried that she might think a certain way? THIS IS YOUR LIFE, NOT THEIRS.  You have just as much right to this world as every other person on this planet.  None of us own anything, we each our born with one insane POWER.  The power of FREE WILL.  You can DO ANYTHING that you want.  ANYTHING. 

What do I love?  I love life.  I love emotion.  I love joy.  I love perspective.  I love thinking. I love myself.  I love my thoughts. I love my friends. I love my enemies. I love the connections. I love that moment when you hold eye contact with a person and you FEEL something, you know that you both realized the moment.  I love those completely random times in your life, when all of these crazy things just clicked, and you realized that you were in a place and time unique to the world, doing things that will never happen again, that you are in SOMETHING SPECIAL.  I love when the bad turns to good.  I love to appreciate.  I love to look at only one side.  I love the warmth of the blanket on a cold day.  I love staying in on that cold day and just listenting to my music, musing about life, about its grandeur and its wonder.  I love that I love.  I love the soft feeling of a woman’s skin.  I love the down to earth and real look you get from a person.  I love those moments when all shields are dropped, when the people in front of you remove their masks, and you remove theirs.  When that deep and profound time comes, where you just let go of all of your worries, and just keep true to self.  I love EXCITEMENT.  I love PASSION.  I love SADNESS.  I love EXPERIENCE.

Do I just love?

Protected: Motivated by Death

Tuesday, May 15th, 2007

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Protected: Girls are not conducive to productivity

Thursday, May 10th, 2007

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Protected: Sandcastles, Sdsu, and Sun

Tuesday, May 8th, 2007

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Protected: Social Anxiety Madness - The Key to State?

Saturday, May 5th, 2007

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Protected: First Job With IM

Thursday, May 3rd, 2007

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Protected: Future of Video

Tuesday, May 1st, 2007

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Protected: Coachella 07 - Explosions in the Sky

Tuesday, May 1st, 2007

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