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I don't even know who reads this thing anymore.
oh well.
My life is so weird.
I have the coolest living situation ever.
I get to play parties. I get to be independent,  and focus on my life and what I want.....
It's cool.
I like it.
I'm happy.
I met a boy.
I like him so much, but I am scared of getting attached. I am scared of having my life taken over by ( Read more... )

I don't even know when the las time I was in here was ( Read more... )

there are few times during my everyday processes that I have time to sit and devote time to putting into words what it is I think about all the time ( Read more... )

I ask myself ( Read more... )

it's hard to type with ine hand, you know ( Read more... )

OKAY, so, I actually spelled genius wrong in my last entry.

That is rich.

The weather is getting colder, and it makes me want to crawl into a hole and die. By hole I mean my room. And by die, I mean spin records until I explode. It could happen?
I eat too much candy, because there's never anything else to fucking eat. COMPLAINT!

I am contimplating ( Read more... )

DUUDE ( Read more... )

fuck you man.

It's not my motherfucking day.

NO, don't blog on myspace.
you have LJ for that.
********SIGH**********
wasted
WASTED
WASTED
days......... My brain is fresh out of chemicals.
SO.
I write to you.
NOT to you.
OR you.
but you.
To you. Who will show up at my house at 1:30 AM, smoke pot with me, and laugh at Adult swim until t's light outside.
To you. Who will tell me when I'm being a cocky ( Read more... )