i know i'm basically shouting out into nothingness, seeing how probably only rose reads these...but it's nice to have that outlet. and it's weird seeing how i've magically turned this into some blog, when before it was just creative word spam. but whatever ( Read more... )

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i kind of really hate you right now miss lynn. thank you. thank you so much for getting my hopes up so high ( Read more... )

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i'm sick, she says, that's how it's relevant to you ( Read more... )

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i am an insomniac. i think.

i think, maybe, maybe if you just saw what i saw all those years ago. maybe if you just saw it all ( Read more... )

this year is over, so over in fact, that it's defiantly last year now. and i swear i was half asleep for most of it. so here it is ( Read more... )

hello summer. you always make me want to sing silly love songs and dance around in the streets of this town. and that's not even the half of it. it's like a dream seeing you in the morning. and realizing you aren't leaving anytime soon, it's like living in a cartoon. i can't stop smiling and laughing and it's all because of you. you're infectious ( Read more... )