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Today, I went shopping with my mom, and saw Melissa, Angie, and Sophie. and I had a good salad, and felt like I was going to die, and wanted to sleep for a long time.
Right now, I'm happy because my new jacket is cute, sad becuase Elliott Smith is dead and they messed up his new album, in love with Thom Yorke. I can't stop listening to the Rolling Stones, downloading a bunch of good music, feeling like going CD shopping, putting on make up, liking my hair, and wanting to go to the aquarium. I want to see some people I haven't seen for a long time, and run into people I like. I miss so many things from the past, and excited about what's going to happen in the future. I'm full of apathy for things that are happening right now, and I want to see Napoleon Dynamite again. I'm sick of Phonies, and I feel like Holden. I can't stop thinking about how much I want to know the culling song, and I know it's wrong. I want to make music that doesn't sound like Pedro the Lion, becuase that's only thing I can do lately. I love having an easel right by my bed so i can sleep then wake up then paint, and I love pretty boys, and there's the special one. I love Interpol so much it almost aches, and I'm thinking that I should stop rambling.