All I want is for someone to listen, someone to hear, someone to know, someone to understand.
Those someones give the words
meaning.
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About Me
- Neon Gypsy
- A girl who likes to love and live and laugh and sing and dance and wear glitter and stay up too late and watch movies and read and write and eat ice cream and travel and shop and design and wear mismatched socks...this is her adventure.
"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."
"Happiness only real when shared"
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!" "
2 comments:
Me too . . . .
That is, in one reason, why we have blogs.
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wow I totally relate to that quote. I have been a words person all my life, I'm fascinated by them.
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