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There is a giant fly buzzing around my room. My newly cleaned and rearranged room. I have no idea why there's a fucking fly in here. It's mid-November for crying out loud! Go die somewhere. Please.
Hung out with Danny tonight. We cut out collage materials and watched the latest episode of Heroes. I also updated my MySpace, which is always a good reason to remind myself why I don't use it.
I found an old sketchbook of mine from back in the day when I was still going to Gibbs. It's fun to see just how bad an artist I was three years ago. You can, however, see the beginnings of my development though, which is pretty cool.
I want a boyfriend. One who likes Fatty McFatFats like me.
Hung out with Danny tonight. We cut out collage materials and watched the latest episode of Heroes. I also updated my MySpace, which is always a good reason to remind myself why I don't use it.
I found an old sketchbook of mine from back in the day when I was still going to Gibbs. It's fun to see just how bad an artist I was three years ago. You can, however, see the beginnings of my development though, which is pretty cool.
I want a boyfriend. One who likes Fatty McFatFats like me.