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Waif!
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Mariah Ramirez
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Location
United States
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July 7th, 2008

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The Update:
Date: November 18, 2009 10:43 pm
Sound: Of Angels and Angles - The Decemberists
Mood: Alright
Thoughts: Friday needs to come sooner...
Working On: Nothin'
Obsessions: Angels, Paolo Nutini, Ghost Hunters

Mariah: (Ma-rye-uh)
Sea of bitterness or rebeliousness

Mariah Christine Ramirez: (Ma-rye-uh Kris-teen Rah-meer-ez) noun
A manipulating bitch who needs to get out of other people's lives and get one of her own.

The Sounds:
A Perfect Circle | Alicia Keys | Band Of Skulls | Breaking Benjamin | Cage The Elephant | Cold | Creature Feature | Death Cab For Cutie | Eels | Fischerspooner | Franz Ferdinand | Goldfrapp | Great Northern | Home Video | Hot Hot Heat | I Monster | Jack Johnson | James Blunt | Jupiter One | Kasabian | Late Of The Pier | Manchester Orchestra | Massive Attack | Muse | My Chemical Romance | Nirvana | Paolo Nutini | Placebo | Plushgun | Postal Service | Puscifer | Queens Of The Stone Age | Radiohead | Rise Against | Semisonic | Snow Patrol | Suburbia | The Bravery | The Caesars | The Dead Weather | The Decemberists | The Dresden Dolls | The Fray | The Jam | The Raveonettes | The Shins | The Stone Roses | The Veils | The Weepies | Tosca | Tribalistas | Weezer

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.” -Neil Gaiman