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LiveJournal doesn't actually exist...it's just pretend.
I've decided that I have an unhealthy addiction to milkshakes. And iTunes. And Food Network. And...MySpace.
Apparently my little sister's taste in Christmas gifts as become a subject of many LiveJournal entries...in the sense that many people own said gift.
Maybe I only love Roeper dance classes because the only thing we do is gossip. And Lauren and I try to make our heads look like they're not attatched to our bodies. And we talk about Garden State a lot. And I'm starting to actually love our dance. Dance me to the children that are waiting to be born...Repetory = love.
Today was...finishing my history exam in 15 minutes, jax car wash, going to David's, sleeping on his couch for an hour and a half, milkshakes, bagel bites, lots of food network, 90's movies, and scary driving.
I can't believe that I'm still listening to Rent.
Remember when I used to be good at calling people back? Yeah, I was cool back then.
5 days of...shopping, basketball games, soccer (maybe?...probably?), MLK candlelight walk, seeing movies.
I happen to like that I've started talking to some of my favorite people in the world again (and they both have the same name?).
This is for Katie:
Why don't you forget that stuff, you look like you're 16.
I'm 19...but old for my age. I'm just born to be bad.
I once was born to be bad.
I've decided that I have an unhealthy addiction to milkshakes. And iTunes. And Food Network. And...MySpace.
Apparently my little sister's taste in Christmas gifts as become a subject of many LiveJournal entries...in the sense that many people own said gift.
Maybe I only love Roeper dance classes because the only thing we do is gossip. And Lauren and I try to make our heads look like they're not attatched to our bodies. And we talk about Garden State a lot. And I'm starting to actually love our dance. Dance me to the children that are waiting to be born...Repetory = love.
Today was...finishing my history exam in 15 minutes, jax car wash, going to David's, sleeping on his couch for an hour and a half, milkshakes, bagel bites, lots of food network, 90's movies, and scary driving.
I can't believe that I'm still listening to Rent.
Remember when I used to be good at calling people back? Yeah, I was cool back then.
5 days of...shopping, basketball games, soccer (maybe?...probably?), MLK candlelight walk, seeing movies.
I happen to like that I've started talking to some of my favorite people in the world again (and they both have the same name?).
This is for Katie:
Why don't you forget that stuff, you look like you're 16.
I'm 19...but old for my age. I'm just born to be bad.
I once was born to be bad.