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im really sick of this. all of it. im in desprate need of some freedom, and somthing new to attach too. or maybe nothing to attach too, just need to figure out more of myself. but i cant stand this town anymore, its suffocating me, and i think ill runaway for a couple of days. i hate dwelling on things, or specific people. i need soemthing new.
areil posted this on her journal, so i feel i should to post it on mine, just my description of calabasas:
audebob57: flat bland nothingness with random palm trees and vague attemps to beautify only making it look faker and faker. there is some happy looking super markets and some more fake trees and some more cement and tons of peach houses that have white kitchens and brightly colored food and vacent soccer moms with gray suvs and little spoiled kids running around expecting everything and more brightly colored FAKE fooooods, and then some teenagers sluggishly mulling about doing nothing but sitting in the sun, and maybe driving their cars with big ugly " high roller " "hot mama" stickers on it, and trying to go to parties. or just walking around the commons very fast like they are doing something important. but they never are
areil posted this on her journal, so i feel i should to post it on mine, just my description of calabasas:
audebob57: flat bland nothingness with random palm trees and vague attemps to beautify only making it look faker and faker. there is some happy looking super markets and some more fake trees and some more cement and tons of peach houses that have white kitchens and brightly colored food and vacent soccer moms with gray suvs and little spoiled kids running around expecting everything and more brightly colored FAKE fooooods, and then some teenagers sluggishly mulling about doing nothing but sitting in the sun, and maybe driving their cars with big ugly " high roller " "hot mama" stickers on it, and trying to go to parties. or just walking around the commons very fast like they are doing something important. but they never are