last night i went for a couple jars at five lamps before coming home, drinkin cider & dressing up...
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i looked propper emo.
then i fell asleep, woke up at 6am and was well gutted i didnt go out and had to scrub permanant marker from round my eyes. it didnt all come off so i just look like ive had a heart attack or something. hmm.
i should post a "look at my new pictures" bullettin on myspace to make myself feel more pretty when people message me. itd stop the heatache and wounds from not gong out. ive hidden the cuts i have on my arm and tears from my sorrow for not going out. ive wrote a poem about my sadness.
i hate emo stereotyping. haha
ahh well.
im about to eat chicken, its not steak but had no chance to get any steak so its chicken.
ace.