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Opportunity does not knock, then knock again, then leave a note saying, “sorry i missed you."

Wie, wat & waarom:
Het meisje. Het project.

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Posted 9 months ago on April 8 2011


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Because things change, and friends leave, and life doesn’t stop for anybody.-The perks of being a wallflower.8/04/2011 

Because things change, and friends leave, and life doesn’t stop for anybody.
-The perks of being a wallflower.

8/04/2011 

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Posted 2 years ago on June 23 2009


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#5

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Posted 2 years ago on June 17 2009


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Hope asks that you notice tiny moments, each one, but not only this. Hope asks that you trust them, that you listen to them, that you take that sneaking suspicion that the universe is indeed a safe place, a good place even and that you plant it deep into that dark corner of your heart.
ik heb een domme scanner. sorry

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Hope asks that you notice tiny moments, each one, but not only this. Hope asks that you trust them, that you listen to them, that you take that sneaking suspicion that the universe is indeed a safe place, a good place even and that you plant it deep into that dark corner of your heart.

ik heb een domme scanner. sorry

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2 years ago on June 17 2009

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Everyone thinks that writers must know more about the inside of the human head, but it is wrong. They know less, that’s why they write: trying to figure out what everyone else takes for granted.

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Everyone thinks that writers must know more about the inside of the human head, but it is wrong. They know less, that’s why they write: trying to figure out what everyone else takes for granted.

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Posted 2 years ago on June 14 2009


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#4 - Het getypte was al verzonden.

#4 - Het getypte was al verzonden.

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2 years ago on June 14 2009

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#3 - Het getypte was al verzonden.Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate? Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that, even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

#3 - Het getypte was al verzonden.
Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate? Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that, even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

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Posted 2 years ago on June 13 2009


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#2 - Leerkracht Latijn

#2 - Leerkracht Latijn

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2 years ago on June 13 2009

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We must be willing to get rid of the life we’ve planned
So as to get the life that’s waiting for us.
— #1 - Meisje
(de foto is kwijt.)
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2 years ago on June 13 2009

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Het project.

Wat?
Min of meer
anonieme citaten naar min of meer vreemde of minder vreemde mensen.

Waarom?
Omdat mensen teveel zwijgen over mooie dingen en iedereen te weinig zegt. Omdat de wereld zo al lelijk genoeg is. Omdat onze generatie zogezegd alles verkeerd doet, maar wij wel degene zijn die zich zorgen maken over in wat voor een wereld wij later zullen moeten overleven, terwijl politici alles nu verpesten. Kleine meisjes kunnen de wereld niet veranderen (vandaar petite fille), maar mensen laten glimlachen is ze wel een stukje mooier maken. Omdat post krijgen leuk is.

Contact?
Of een verzoek, haat- of fanmail of gewoon een reactie:
gewoon.een.meisje@live.be

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Posted 2 years ago on June 12 2009


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Het meisje.

Her books are always paperback; her bindings always broken. There is forever a book in her bag, if not in her hand; and every book she has read carries evidence of her, if not in a broken binding, then in a dog-eared page marked for a memorable passage. This is her journal. She is quiet, she is liberal, she is loyal, she is loving; she may not always agree with what you say but she will defend to the death your right to say it.


Geboren in ‘93, dus deel van de verdorven generatie. Gewoon een meisje. Schrijven. Lezen. Lijstjes maken.

Hartje: Schrijven, lezen, denken, (dag)dromen, jou omdat je dit leest, Allstars, muziek, mooie woorden, het geluid van het dekseltje van de fruitsap die je in de emmer vd Calfac gooit, Amélie Poulain, kersen, sprookjes, lange autoritten, de wereld op momenten dat het een mooiere plaats is

Ik in een notendop.

Contact: gewoon.een.meisje@live.be

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