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i haven't gone to sleep yet. i tried and tried but no dice. i guess i just have too many thoughts in my head. it's hard not to think about my stupid broken heart.
yesterday robin brought home a bunch of stuff to make jewelry and i made a really cool necklace with a skeleton on it. it doesn't have a skull. i also made a keychain laniard that says <3FUCK THIS<3.
how's that for creativity
you fucking asshole.
i'm going to clean out the fridge today. i'll probably throw up. i'm also going to give rosie a bath, clean my room, practice viola, think about matt, probably cry, try harder to find a sugar daddy, eat food that isn't taco bell or asian, and drink three 16-oz. beers.
oh and i'll probably make an anklet.
yesterday robin brought home a bunch of stuff to make jewelry and i made a really cool necklace with a skeleton on it. it doesn't have a skull. i also made a keychain laniard that says <3FUCK THIS<3.
how's that for creativity
you fucking asshole.
i'm going to clean out the fridge today. i'll probably throw up. i'm also going to give rosie a bath, clean my room, practice viola, think about matt, probably cry, try harder to find a sugar daddy, eat food that isn't taco bell or asian, and drink three 16-oz. beers.
oh and i'll probably make an anklet.