Three Quotes

The Quiet*
posted a quote
June 22, 2013 11:20pm UTC

"Those three words
Are said too much"

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xXAyaRaeXx
posted a quote
June 22, 2013 2:00am UTC

I want someone to tell me the three special words.
not, "I love you,
but instead,
"it'll be okay."

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daisybug2000
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June 21, 2013 3:12am UTC

Have you ever just
You know
Woken up with a cat the wasn't yours on your foot
At three in the morning?

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sailing_strong_210202
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June 20, 2013 2:27pm UTC

1 thing 2 say 3 words 4 you
I LOVE YOU
Plain White Ts

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xLittleHope
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June 13, 2013 1:21pm UTC

The three most difficult things to say are:
'I love you', 'Sorry' and 'Help me'

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doublesidedice
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June 12, 2013 11:25am UTC

Perfect body.
Nice hair.
Deep eyes.
Kind heart.
Crazy at parties.
Awesome with guys.
Loved by all.
One of my best friends.
Perfect body.
Layered hair.
Perfect teeth.
Crazy spaz.
Super intelligent.
Awesome with adults.
Sassy when needed.
Fits in.
One of my best friends.
Talented in arts.
Singing vocals.
Amazing dancer.
Gorgeous legs.
Awesome with kids.
Spaztastic.
Deep and smart.
Funny.
Role model.
One of my best friends.
Me?
I'm the insensitive dork.
Not sure how they think I'm remotely better in any way.

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lifewillbelife
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May 28, 2013 1:51am UTC

It's not too late
It's never too late

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notreallyreal
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May 15, 2013 6:06pm UTC

less than three wordynerdy

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MyEscapeFromItAll
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May 9, 2013 7:11pm UTC

#3
There are times when I'm disgusted by the world. Disgusted by the very thought of people. It makes me want to throw myself onto my bed and scream with frustration.
Three women were kidnapped and forced to give birth to five children while being held in captivity for a decade.
I simply cannot comprehend what could possibly possess someone to do something like that. Perhaps they were mentally ill. Perhaps they should have received mental help long ago. It's no excuse. I could type about this for ages, but I won't.
So many people's lives have been ruined because of these three men.
I'd just love to know why they did it.

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moll :)*
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May 4, 2013 10:20pm UTC

He's silly and weird and crazy.
He can make me smile so easily it confuses me sometimes. I can be around him for 0.0003 seconds and already smile. I guess just seeing him makes me smile, hearing his voice. Or when someone talks about him. It's amazing, really. I love talking to him, being with him. I love him. I love this idea of him, actually. Just this person who can make me smile and laugh in the shortest time ever. Also, he changes my days. I was crying one moment, call it a bad day, and already feel better when I see him. Coach brought up his name today; I smiled. I think coach knew something. Hopefully not, that could be interesting. This boy, this boy drives me crazy. I never knew it could happen this easily... falling for someone. I don't know, I don't understand any of this. I just want him to understand my thoughts about him. How much he means to me. It drives me crazy, wanting him. I don't know, just sometimes I need to see him in order to smile. I love being with him. I'm sorry, he isn't even mine. He never was, either. I still miss him. I don't know if that's aloud. To miss someone you never had, to want someone that much when you almost have no chance. The way he says my name when he doesn't have to... it drives me crazy. I don't know, thats all I can say to describe it. "I don't know" Well, I sort of do know. I think I sort of always have known, now that I see it.
I know I'm in love with you. & it's silly and weird and crazy.

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InThisMoment
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April 20, 2013 1:03am UTC

Expectations,
go to hell.

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Charlie*
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April 14, 2013 8:47am UTC

I hate it...
That i don't say anything when was sitting in the airplane and a populair Finnish rocksinger says:
'Hello young lady, are you going to fly?'
Because i wanna answer:
'No, i'm on a plane, you know, i'm gonna ride in the air'
~Real story, i was three, i don't speak English on that age :P

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Alice_Ravenwood
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April 12, 2013 9:58pm UTC

No one will ever see the side reflected, and if there's something wrong who would have guessed It, and I have left alone everything that I own, to make you feel like it's not too late. It's never too late.

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TheHalfbacksGirl
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April 1, 2013 3:39pm UTC

In three words, I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
-Robert Frost

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Iwannacookie2304
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March 24, 2013 11:30am UTC

Whatever I want to do is either
Impossible
Illegal or
Idiotic

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Virginia Doran*
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March 21, 2013 12:46pm UTC

Soo sick must whine blahhhh

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Kayak2014
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March 16, 2013 7:58pm UTC

Last Saturday, March 9th, our concert band went to contest.
Contest: where concert bands from around the area perform three pieces of music, one of which was on a required list that the band director could choose from, in front of an audience and three judges. These judges give you a rating of 1-4, 1 being the best, 4 being the worst. After performing, the band goes to another room (usually another bandroom) and does another performance in front of one judge. This is sight-reading. We play a piece of music that is two steps below what we normally play. (Bands are ranked in different "classes" such as: Class AA, Class A, Class B, and Class C...Class AA is very difficult and advanced, Class C is easier and usually smaller concert bands are ranked as Class C.) So, my concert band is a Class C with 42 performers. Back to sight-reading. The band goes in, and music that we haven't practiced or seen before is handed out to each section, then distributed among the performers. The band gets four minutes to discuss the music among the sections (i.e. I'm the French Horn section leader, so I say "Hey, look for accidentals, we're in the key of concert B flat major so don't forget F naturals and B flats, don't get too loud here, decrescendo there..." and my section can ask me questions like "Hey, what's this rythym, can you sing it to me?"). After those four minutes, we get four more minutes where our band director tells us things and goes over the music as quickly as possible so that we get everything he wants us to watch.
So, last year we got straight one's from the judges. A two in sight-reading (which is pretty good.) This year...we got: 3, 3, 3, and a 4 in sight. It was unfair. So unfair. We had to play in a gymnasium with a shell (which made everyone in the back...percussion, low brass...louder!!!) and everything was so messed up! We deserved at least a two, and I'm not saying that just because I'm in the band. The four in sight was deserved though. But the music we were given was a lot harder than it should've been. -_- So, yes, I thought I'd share this with you. (Needless to say, we aren't going to the State contest like we got to my freshman year...)
If you read this, thank you so much for listening to my informative rant.
Love you all!:)

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swimmyshark
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March 14, 2013 2:59pm UTC

I'm still here
Chapter Four
Present Time
It was a flurry of sweaty handshakes and then we took off at a light jog down her grassy hill.
It was eerily silent and I vaguely remembered it being kinda warm out, there were no lights either.
We stopped for a few minutes breath at a bus stop, we all sat down on the bench.
I heard the sound of kissing, and looked over at Angie locking lips with the guy who'd introduced himself as Gus. I'd never liked that name.
I blushed but turned my attention to the other boy, Andrew. "Er." I said. Great, genius Halley.
He chuckled, "Halley right? Not Haley." I smiled into the dark, "Yeah. Andrew?" He grinned.
"Nice of them to invite the suckers to their make out fest huh?" He whispered.
I stood up and walked a couple feet away, and Andrew surprisingly followed me.
"You have a boyfriend?" He asked gently. I shook my head, "Guys aren't really my thing."
He laughed and ran his fingers through his hair, "Ah, you play for the other team?"
I stared for a second and then understood, "OH! No! No haha. I just meant i'd never had any luck dating.." He opened his mouth to answer but Angie had walked over to us, Gus had his arm around her and she had a smile plastered on her face.
"Come on, we're going to Odies." I shook my head, "Actually, if it's alright, I'm going to head home."
"Oh come on Halley." She said, but I shook my head. "No, really. I'll go home."
"Alright whatever. Andrew? You in?" Gus said kind of angrily. I started to walk but Andrew caught my arm lightly. "I'll walk Halley home, and then we'll meet up."
Angie and Gus rolled their eyes but turned away and walked off.
"You don't have to lie just to get away from them.." I said, feeling nervous.
"I'm not lying. Angie shouldn't have brought you out. I want you to get home safe. So lead me in the right direction and we'll walk." I nodded and started back the way we'd come.
Was I walking home at 2 in the morning with a kid I didn't even know?
That adrenaline feeling surged in my stomach.

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swimmyshark
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March 13, 2013 6:46pm UTC

I'm still here
Chapter Three
Present Time
"I'm going to Angies, see you later!" I called out, but before I could shut the door, my dad grabbed my arm and pulled me back inside. "Ow, dad, what the heck." I rubbed my shoulder
and he paced back and forth. "You aren't going out."
"Yes. I am. What's wrong with you? I always go to Angies!" He shook his head.
And held up a little empty baggie. "Explain yourself."
My stomach dropped. "I didn't smoke that, dad."
He stuffed it into his pocket. "Oh really?" I nodded, "Really. I threw it out the window. I guess I didn't toss the bag. I promise you." I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I was such an easy cryer, god damnit. I cleared my throat, "I'm not lying. you know I wouldn't." He nodded after a minute.
"Fine. Go on, have fun. I better not find out you lied."
..
"Can you believe it? He seriously found the bag! Hah! Did you feed him a good lie?"
She chewed on her finger nail, waiting for my response. "I told the truth.." She laughed at me.
"You did? And he didn't flip? Haha!" I shrugged, "I didn't smoke it." She stopped laughing and chewing and gaped at me. "What. You threw out 30 dollars of weed? that I gave you as a present?"
I nodded slowly. "I didn't wanna try it."
She growled at me, "Well you should've given it back to me!" "I don't want you smoking that crud either."
She shook her head, "You're nuts. It's not bad for you."
"Yes. It is. Even if not the actual plant the smoke is. You're messing yourself over and you're 16! Grow up, Angie. There is more to life than drugs and alcohol, I don't want to lose you young."
She looked mad for a second, but then sighed, "Yeah yeah. Whatever. Come on, let's go to sleep."
I frowned at her, "Promise." "Promise? Promise what?" I threw a pillow at her, "That you'll stop drinking and smoking. Please?" She turned over on her side and flipped me off, "I'll take it as a yes then." "Oh fine." She mumbled into the pillow.
*Beep beep*
Her phone rang with a text, she sprang up and a smile spread across her face.
"You know that feeling you described to me?" I nodded slowly.
"Would you like to feel that again?" I nodded slower.
"Come on, put on some jeans and a sweatshirt. We're going out."
I looked at the clock just as there was a tap at Ang's window.
A pale face peeked in at us and I buttoned my black jeans and pulled on my Black Vans hoodie.
"Ready, Angie?" A male voice called into the room. She shut off the light and ushered me out her window first and then followed silently behind.
"Yup, Guys, meet Halley. Halley, meet the guys."

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blahblahblah666
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March 8, 2013 10:56pm UTC

It's so hard to find someone who cares about you
but it's easy enough to find someone who looks down on you.

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