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By Joshua Reid BRONZE
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror, And thought, "Can I?" I have. But those days are over, I'm finally discovering myself. I am. My life is st...
Joshua Reid BRONZE, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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CrescentKeeper PLATINUM, Perry, Utah
22 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give Credit Where it's due

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By Staystrong13 PLATINUM
Royse City, Texas
Staystrong13 PLATINUM, Royse City, Texas
23 articles 27 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from." -T.S. Eliot

CrescentKeeper PLATINUM, Perry, Utah
22 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give Credit Where it's due

Annabelle French BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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By Ariya GOLD
Charleston, South Carolina
Ariya GOLD, Charleston, South Carolina
12 articles 1 photo 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Some men just want to watch the world burn.<br /> -Alfred (Batman Begins)

Michelle Edgar BRONZE, Dallas, TX, Texas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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By snowybutterfly DIAMOND
Fremont, California
snowybutterfly DIAMOND, Fremont, California
59 articles 1 photo 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
Gold teeth, Grey Goose, tripping in the bathroom, blood stains, ball gowns, trashing the hotel room, we don&#039;t care, we&#039;re driving Cadillacs in our dreams --Lorde

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By Doctor_elisa PLATINUM
Columbia, South Carolina
Doctor_elisa PLATINUM, Columbia, South Carolina
44 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;There are limitations and there are protocols and I&rsquo;ve been warned that I&rsquo;m not supposed to threaten or beg for pieces of someone&rsquo;s soul.&quot;<br /> <br /> Richard Siken, &lsquo;The Long and Short of It<br /> <br /> &quot;My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean&quot; -unknown