two stories... and getting rid of stuff in my sticky notes
okay... story # 1
you know when you are sitting at the lunch table and you hear bits and pieces of other peoples conversations from other tables? well this one was very interesting.
"So I was walking around looking for my dad saying "Pick me up daddy." But my dad didnt pick me up........ it was this big black man."
sorry... seemed more funny at the time.
story #2
dedicated to my boyfriends twin brother.
we were walking to class and michael stopped to say hi to one of his friends and i kept on walking. all of a sudden someone kicked me in the ass... HARD. and i mean like right in between the bone and im like "HOLY BLOODY HELL!!!" and he says "Hahahahaha im sorry i missed your backpack."
so i must plot my revenge... shoes dont belong up my ass... they just dont!
and this is the portion of this entry where i empty out my sticky notes onto journal/blog form... yea you dont have to read this part lol
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It's 60% Love and 40% Lust
You and your guy are hot for one another, but you've also got a bit of a love thing going on.
Is It Lust or Love?
in our dreams we reach out to a new reality where we can play out entire lives in a fraction of our "present" reality.
but what determines if our "present" reality is the true reality and not a dream
and, if it is all a dream, who is the person dreaming?
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i am playing god. i am raising hell as far as i can tell. i am all alone. all alone in this world. as branches back away from me. softest grass turns to concret but i will fly you will see. i am playing god, i am raising hell as far as i can tell. i am all alone, alone in this world. alone.
you know when you are sitting at the lunch table and you hear bits and pieces of other peoples conversations from other tables? well this one was very interesting.
"So I was walking around looking for my dad saying "Pick me up daddy." But my dad didnt pick me up........ it was this big black man."
sorry... seemed more funny at the time.
story #2
dedicated to my boyfriends twin brother.
we were walking to class and michael stopped to say hi to one of his friends and i kept on walking. all of a sudden someone kicked me in the ass... HARD. and i mean like right in between the bone and im like "HOLY BLOODY HELL!!!" and he says "Hahahahaha im sorry i missed your backpack."
so i must plot my revenge... shoes dont belong up my ass... they just dont!
and this is the portion of this entry where i empty out my sticky notes onto journal/blog form... yea you dont have to read this part lol
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It's 60% Love and 40% Lust
You and your guy are hot for one another, but you've also got a bit of a love thing going on.
Is It Lust or Love?
in our dreams we reach out to a new reality where we can play out entire lives in a fraction of our "present" reality.
but what determines if our "present" reality is the true reality and not a dream
and, if it is all a dream, who is the person dreaming?
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__888888822222228888________________
_88888822222222288888_______________
888888222222222228888822228888______
888882222222222222288222222222888___
_8888822222222222222222222222222_88_
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i am playing god. i am raising hell as far as i can tell. i am all alone. all alone in this world. as branches back away from me. softest grass turns to concret but i will fly you will see. i am playing god, i am raising hell as far as i can tell. i am all alone, alone in this world. alone.