Hilarie.Hope

A cigarette is the perfect type of perfect pleasure.
It is exquisite and yet leaves one unsatisfied.
What more could one want?
- Oscar Wilde
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Hey, I'm Hope.
The following is an explanation of Hope, down to her barest bones.
Let's take a rocketship ride to the stars.
Secondhand kills, take it first. Marlboro Smooths rock her life. So does sweet tooth marijuana:P Tastes like cotton candy.
Hope is: writing, ballet, singing, dancing, reading, drawing, good coffee, good conversations, good sex, tea, cigarettes, bud, music, beautiful art, texting? - oh goodness. carpal tunnel - good spelling, grammar, a lively imagination, finding dinosaurs, lizards and mushroom men in the clouds, taking walks - where? ha. anywhere. - agnosticism, faith, believing, trust - to be handed out sparingly - wonder, awe, amazement, fear, surprise, disgust, joy, pain, happiness, despair, the human senses, psychology, veterinary medicine.
and let's not even get into the illegal stuff. :]
Leo? Why, yes, she is. Thank you. Don't take it personally. We can't all be the goddesses of the zodiac.
Love. Such a silly game we play. She is in love, though, with Johnathan Hope. They were married July 4th, 2009. She has a lovely step-daughter, Gabrielle<3. They had their first child together on October 24th, 2010 at 4:02 am. He's a marvelous little boy: Ahren Channing Hope
Mahatma Gandhi, Buddha, Martin Luther King Jr. The first two created the halves of her soul. The last had the superglue to put them together.
Breathe In, Breathe Out. Tell me all of your doubts. Great advice. Just don't expect any secrets to fall from her lips. They're in a jar, sealed and locked up tight, at the bottom of that gaping hole in her ribcage where the heart should be.
Her fingers work best when texting or typing, I'll say.
She's quite talented with her tongue as well;]
And you know what? Showers should be a daily occurrence. So should brushing your teeth. And exercising.
Hypocrisy doesn't fly with Hope. Neither do cheating, lying, stealing from friends, wormy apples, moldy carrots, broken phones, modern art, dull pencils, dried up riverbeds, spiders - dead or alive - undecorated/unwritten on walls, and lack of any decency.
it's time to leave.
where to?
i haven't figured that out yet.
just gone.
away.
out.
somewhere i can smoke a cigarette and a bowl and not have anyone else worry about the mess i'm making of my life.
somewhere my feet can hit the pavement freely as i take off running.
somewhere with people i love<3.
but don't worry.
i'll be back.

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