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one week ago yesterday was prolly the saddest day of my entire life. i came home from work to find my mom and my brother in my bedroom. my mom was picking up all my clothes off the floor and sorting them on my bed and mike was measuring the length of the closet so he could fix that horizontal pole that most closets have.
i would really do anything i could to keep new blood together. although it just doesn't seem like its up to me.?
tonight i figured out what i really want to do with my life. i'm serious. i want to be one of the people who creates and strategically pieces together the sets and images for I Spy books. i'm fucking addicted to those.
i loved how the blood brothers pretty much played the entire 'crimes' album. they are pretty fucking stellar.
i would really do anything i could to keep new blood together. although it just doesn't seem like its up to me.?
tonight i figured out what i really want to do with my life. i'm serious. i want to be one of the people who creates and strategically pieces together the sets and images for I Spy books. i'm fucking addicted to those.
i loved how the blood brothers pretty much played the entire 'crimes' album. they are pretty fucking stellar.