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things i need to do:
-laundry
-dishes
-shower
-mad homework
-save money
-sleep alone
things i don't need to do:
-watch another movie with Jim Carrey in it
-interrupt Stacy's sex
-take pictures of morbid things
-go to the crack bar
-stay up 'til 2am to go to sleep
-wait around for you
things that i love lately:
-lacuna coil
-khakatay
-yogurt
-orange juice
-bacardi
-polaroids
-cigarettes
-getting an A on my algebra midterm
-eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
-hotornot.com
-carving pumpkins
things that i don't love lately:
-alternating nights of therapy with stacy
-old habits die hard
-disorganization
-why is my fucking mailbox empty??
last night was the most ridiculous night ever. consisting of, but not limited to: sex, cigarettes, cutters, regrets, other people's girlfriends, eternal sunshine, phone calls, tears, tegan and sarah, orange soda, a lot of tissues, polaroids, running, last names that begin with G verses last names that begin with B, erika's eye in the peep hole, thoughts about halloween costumes, candy corn, really long ass choir rehearsal, little trick or treaters, and my room mate and her boyfriend fucking me awake. and by fucking me awake i mean, fucking until i am awake. the end. nearly.
so i'm crunched for cash this week. maybe i shouldnt've bought fake eye lashes and coloring books to remedy my crappy night. but i'm getting really fond of my late drives to walmart to buy these useless items. which only brings me back to the point, i'm crunched for cash. i wonder how much its costs to get into the drag show, and sisters? anyone know for sure? maybe i'll sell some cds again. kinda worked last time.
dear universiry, please give me the really big refund check that you owe me. i have debts to pay off and stupid things to buy. hurry please. love, julie. ps: are you sure i should be here?
so i'm gonna go out for a smoke, then shower, then do some laundry. or laundry, shower, then smoke. or maybe i will throw some semi-decent, not too pungent smelling clothes, and swipe on some deodorant and go out for a smoke, then take a nap until my meeting at 3.
whoa. i'm a bad influence on myself.
-laundry
-dishes
-shower
-mad homework
-save money
-sleep alone
things i don't need to do:
-watch another movie with Jim Carrey in it
-interrupt Stacy's sex
-take pictures of morbid things
-go to the crack bar
-stay up 'til 2am to go to sleep
-wait around for you
things that i love lately:
-lacuna coil
-khakatay
-yogurt
-orange juice
-bacardi
-polaroids
-cigarettes
-getting an A on my algebra midterm
-eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
-hotornot.com
-carving pumpkins
things that i don't love lately:
-alternating nights of therapy with stacy
-old habits die hard
-disorganization
-why is my fucking mailbox empty??
last night was the most ridiculous night ever. consisting of, but not limited to: sex, cigarettes, cutters, regrets, other people's girlfriends, eternal sunshine, phone calls, tears, tegan and sarah, orange soda, a lot of tissues, polaroids, running, last names that begin with G verses last names that begin with B, erika's eye in the peep hole, thoughts about halloween costumes, candy corn, really long ass choir rehearsal, little trick or treaters, and my room mate and her boyfriend fucking me awake. and by fucking me awake i mean, fucking until i am awake. the end. nearly.
so i'm crunched for cash this week. maybe i shouldnt've bought fake eye lashes and coloring books to remedy my crappy night. but i'm getting really fond of my late drives to walmart to buy these useless items. which only brings me back to the point, i'm crunched for cash. i wonder how much its costs to get into the drag show, and sisters? anyone know for sure? maybe i'll sell some cds again. kinda worked last time.
dear universiry, please give me the really big refund check that you owe me. i have debts to pay off and stupid things to buy. hurry please. love, julie. ps: are you sure i should be here?
so i'm gonna go out for a smoke, then shower, then do some laundry. or laundry, shower, then smoke. or maybe i will throw some semi-decent, not too pungent smelling clothes, and swipe on some deodorant and go out for a smoke, then take a nap until my meeting at 3.
whoa. i'm a bad influence on myself.