the sun left the sky when your eye's closed. its a shame, ive busied myself being an accomplice in many malicious acts. i would like to extended my hand in gratitude, for its easier hiding in the shadows during afterhours ( Read more... )

as a post post script i would like to say that i would like to start a violent femmes cover band.

as a post script to my last entry, i had to deposit 14 cents onto my MCE so that i could dry my clothes. im so tired.


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at eight o clock in the morning, i was the only person in the wash room. creepy. and i dont think i have enough money left on my ID card to dry my clothes. i havent slept yet. im pretty out of my mind at the moment. i havent written one of these posts in a long time. i took some nice pictures tonight.


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my LJ is like the bible, its not open to literal interpretion. remeber that shit.

maybe it was the whole mel gibson's passion hype, but something about this year's easter was particularly painful. i mean easter really kind of handicapped my day. more than usual, too. every time i wanted to do something, i couldn't because it was closed on easter. i ended up beating freedom fighters for the second time. and it's for that reason ( Read more... )

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