my eyes burn (through your chest)

Mar 27, 2006 21:06

wanna know who's excessively fat?
all the fucking shrinks i've ever been to.
what the fuck is up with that? the one today, who calls herself natasha (but i really don't believe it because 1. she's not black and 2. she's not sassy), makes sea cows pale in comparison. i know it's harsh, but wtf? i can't respect some slobbish/pasty fruitcake. i really should have told her. i internalize things like that. i'm pretty sure if i didn't, id be in an institution.
not that that's a bad thing.
i've known many a emaciated/beautiful poets who've been.
alright so secretly it's my life goal.
belevue is my first choice.
everything else is a safety.

my eyes really do burn though. it may be the contacts. or the fact that i stare into the sun.

calculus rapes me.
i rape... middle aged men. no, more like late 20-ish hotties.
STOP JUDGING ME.

ummm... some stabbing in east berlin? friggen crazy.

can you tell i'm avoiding homework?

WOW.

oh, right:
COME SEE IMPROV NIGHT PRESENTED BY THE BHS DRAMA CLUB
THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 2ND
6-9 P.M.

i think i've stopped caring.
okay, bye.
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