tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54733338594122491792012-02-16T03:19:53.136-08:00aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-71179729750762028952009-11-24T00:50:00.001-08:002009-11-24T00:50:49.578-08:00i had the guts. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-7117972975076202895?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-70029925288367955152009-11-23T01:19:00.000-08:002009-11-28T18:57:44.324-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gP_Iwv0TzY/SwpXHecd71I/AAAAAAAAAC4/kzoWe1MtjPQ/s1600/nikon-d3-big.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gP_Iwv0TzY/SwpXHecd71I/AAAAAAAAAC4/kzoWe1MtjPQ/s320/nikon-d3-big.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407230088554868562" /></a>Nikon D3x SLR.<div>24.5 megapixels.</div><div>$8,500+ is the cheapest i've found it.</div><div>Time to start saving. <br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-7002992528836795515?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-24891884514422301142009-11-22T20:56:00.000-08:002009-11-22T21:03:56.226-08:00stereotypical views got so mixed up, but somewhere along the line they did. <div>the typical australian kid is a rude outspoken juvenile simply looking for trouble.</div><div>and if you do not fit these characteristics, you are un australian.</div><div>the typical teenage girl wears clothes from the department stores that magazines tell them to shop at, they wear clothes that leave very little to the imagination and have sex with guys five years older than them that they don't ever intend on seeing again.</div><div>if your none of this, your completely outcasted. </div><div>clothes, religion, sexuality, lifestyle choices and recreational activities, do not determine a person. </div><div>i don't understand how somebody is 'weird' because they don't want to join the army of humans, that are all the same.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-2489188451442230114?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-70887408718570492382009-11-16T20:51:00.000-08:002009-11-16T20:57:44.427-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gP_Iwv0TzY/SwItMzH-NuI/AAAAAAAAACg/plumwRccbPU/s1600/2ibybms.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gP_Iwv0TzY/SwItMzH-NuI/AAAAAAAAACg/plumwRccbPU/s320/2ibybms.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404932200703342306" /></a><br /><div>this is taking too long. </div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-7088740871857049238?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-40671325687467784112009-11-15T21:07:00.000-08:002009-11-15T21:39:17.986-08:00<div>i've hit a wall of self realization. <br /></div><div>that everyone i've ever cared for has eventually walked out. </div><div>and that every time this happens, a whole new group of people walk in, just so they can walk back out.</div><div>i'm over losing everyone.</div><div>and i'm over trying to keep everyone from leaving.</div><div>i'm not going to put in the effort with people anymore, if your willing to form any type of relationship with me - you put in the effort. you try to capture and withhold my attention, you keep in touch with me and you change my mind about this whole thing.</div><div>because it seems to me that, relationships of any form are more complex than rubix cubes and it takes more than one person to make them work. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-4067132568746778411?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473333859412249179.post-63179789268193580372009-09-19T23:31:00.000-07:002009-10-04T21:16:36.177-07:00we can't always choose what happens in our life, not everything is up to us, and not everything can be customized to our liking. but we just have to take things as they go. yes, i will miss you. no, i don't think you made the wrong decision. yes, your one one of the strongest people i know. no, i didn't know you as long as some people but yes, i do think i became better friends with you then i was with people i've known for years. <div>'Friends are born, Not made.' <div>i hope things work out better for you where you are. but i don't doubt you'll be back. </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473333859412249179-6317978926819358037?l=if-i-were-inyourshoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aliciarosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003435990212261377noreply@blogger.com0