somewhere along the way between monday and tuesday, i met a freshman guy who lives in josey and john's old room, and would soon become my second roommate. his name is adam, and he's taken to notifying whitney and myself when he wakes up in the morning, before he eats, goes to class, does his homework... and he pretty much lives in our room. he was ( Read more... )

fuck, man. why  do people dick me over so badly? it's really remarkable. it's never like, oh hey, sorry, this is over. it's never, i think we should see other people. i think we need to take a break from us. it's always, sorry, i AM seeing other people. what the fuck is that about? i think i'm gonna become a hardcore slutwhore and drink my life ( Read more... )

FUCK this.

( unfortunately, i'm this bored. )

if i had any sense, i guess i'd fear this.

heartbroken.

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YOU SAID, "IT FEELS GOOD,"
I SAID, "I'LL GIVE IT A TRY."

i want a lover i don't have to love. i want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk. where's the kid with the chemicals? i got a hunger and i can't seem to get full. i need a meaning i can memorize--the kind i have always seems to slip my mind.

love's an excuse to get hurt. and to hurt.
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it's so beautiful out my window at 5am.


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