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I had to try and explain to my sister what crustpunk was today. Oh teh lulz.

I really need to get to work on my porn essay for English. Haha, I love that I have to write an essay on porn to begin with. I just hate having to debate whether porn is good or bad.

So, hurray for me for actually starting this journal up again! I was going to resurrect another older journal, but I've got this sitting right here, so why not?

I don't really feel like writing much at the moment. Just felt like making it known that this journal does, in fact, exist.

Concerts I've been to:

--Davy Jones (don't remember the date for this. I was in like fifth grade, I think)
--The Monkees reunion (don't remember the date)
--yet another Monkees reunion thing (still don't remember the date)
--The Foo Fighters (summer before 9th grade)
--Live (a week after FF)
????? what the fuck did I go see in 9th grade?! Anything?
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its just what you need when you're down in the dumps
one half hillbilly and one half punk

aw man. the cramps always make me feel so much better.

I feel like all I do anymore is sit here sit here sit here sit here.
I can't take this anymore.
I'm so sick of so many things.
I guess I'm writing this all here because nobody ever checks their journals anymore so I'm not scared someone will read it.
Fuck.
I CANT CONTROL MY LIFE ANYMORE

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Twig/Molochai


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I lost something a long time ago and I just don't know what it is.

I used to be so nice to everybody and I tried really hard to be likable. I just wanted to be nice. But I guess somewhere along the line I thought being too nice was just going to let everyone trample all over me. So I get bitter. Now I'm just so fucking bitter about everything. I ( Read more... )

I like my exciting new journal layout. It's full of dino-goodness and X Ray Spex quotes.