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Hello (Insert Your Name Here) I am Jean. Nice to meet you! :) My thoughts are attacking my keyboard. I live as a writer of fictions, truths, fallacies, flaws, mistakes and a never ending process of learning experiences. These experiences provide life to my passion for the written word. This passion is what keeps my head and heart aligned in this world filled of happiness and pain. I write in hope that one person will benefit, grow and learn from what he or she has read here.These posts are just the questions that I never wanted to answer.This blog serves as an all-purpose outlet for my thoughts, goals, rants and views during my on going journey through life. Follow me if you'd like and enjoy me for all I'm worth. I am not an AUTOMATIC Follow 4 Follow Blog.Please do not get offended if I don't follow you back. Just because you like my blog doesn't mean I'll like yours. It doesn’t mean I don’t like you as a person. I just might not like the content that you post. Don't take it personally. I too am entitled to my own opinions and exlusivity of the blogs I follow, just like you do. I am not a photo oriented blog! Please read my faq's in the link below before asking me a question.In the end, the only thing you really own is your story.I'm just sharing mine with every transition as it unfolds with the rest of the world.

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You know those days when…

You stop for a moment and think about that one person who fucked you over.

That one person you gave everything to.

You know the one you’ve spent sleepless nights over,

tried anything to improve yourself so that they could feel the same way for you like you feel for them.

You take that moment and you start forgetting why you hate that person and remeber all the reasons why you loved them, no why you still continue to love them.

Sooner or late you realize that that moment has become an hour that you focused on them.

They took an hour of your life with thoughts and heart invasions and sadly you aren’t even a ripple of memory in their mind.

Did I mention I hate days like these?

I want to forget.

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