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It's so warm out tonight, and windy, the weather is just so odd for December.
Shitty things always happen at the beginning of December...since 1995. I swear.
I want to write a whole bunch of things that I really have no business posting in a public place.
This year has been a fucking trip. I can't believe it's almost over. No idea what to expect from 2009. Well, no point expecting anything at all, I guess. Except from myself.
Everything is WEIRD right now...ca c'est la vie.
It's so strange how lately I'm just having the most wild swings from feeling awesome, and being thrilled with my place in the world, to feeling completely lost and inadequate.
And the words I think and type continue to be horrible cliches. Is there a feeling in the world that's yet to be felt, I ask you. Certainly not.
Inspiration, I am ready for you.
Oh, I posed as Dead Juliet for an art student in Mission Hill today. It was pretty fun.
Shitty things always happen at the beginning of December...since 1995. I swear.
I want to write a whole bunch of things that I really have no business posting in a public place.
This year has been a fucking trip. I can't believe it's almost over. No idea what to expect from 2009. Well, no point expecting anything at all, I guess. Except from myself.
Everything is WEIRD right now...ca c'est la vie.
It's so strange how lately I'm just having the most wild swings from feeling awesome, and being thrilled with my place in the world, to feeling completely lost and inadequate.
And the words I think and type continue to be horrible cliches. Is there a feeling in the world that's yet to be felt, I ask you. Certainly not.
Inspiration, I am ready for you.
Oh, I posed as Dead Juliet for an art student in Mission Hill today. It was pretty fun.