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brickelle.eighteen. girl. artist. student. Gemini.
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she was always the girl with her nose pressed to the glass
straining to see, who grew up too fast,
who wanted everything the future had to hold.



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Dec 9, 2009
@ 7:18 pm
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:) i’m so honored

:) i’m so honored


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Dec 8, 2009
@ 5:35 pm
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doodles from freshman year. | around ‘04 or ‘05+10 points if you get the ‘atom and his package’ reference

doodles from freshman year. | around ‘04 or ‘05

+10 points if you get the ‘atom and his package’ reference


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Dec 7, 2009
@ 6:35 pm
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winter love poem

its bitter cold and i want someone to hold

is that too much to ask?

but be careful with my heart

for it’s bound to fall apart

this fragile thing is made of glass

so I am waiting, waiting, waiting

I feel like that’s all I ever do

it’s getting cold

the chase is getting old

but i’m still waiting for you


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Dec 7, 2009
@ 5:09 am
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(via lihtknack)
goodnight.

(via lihtknack)

goodnight.


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Dec 7, 2009
@ 5:00 am
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having like 3 different conversations on facebook IM. it’s blowing my mind.