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As of 8:20 am tomorrow I'm a junior.
I feel so effin old.

There's a hope in my head
That's been cut and bleed
Dry as your bloodshot eyes
And there's smoke in the air
And it's soon to clear
Revealing our demise
There are some who say
That it's a-okay
If it makes you feel all right
It's just way too bad
Now you're worse than sad
All locked up there in side

And I don't know how you feel ( Read more... )

So here's a present to let you know I still exist.
I hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips.

You'd think it'd be easier to forget abut him, since I havent seen him in almost a year now.
yo'd think it'd be easier for me to forget about him since I probley won't see him for 4 months to another year.

so I decided from now on I'm only wearing dresses and skirts ( Read more... )

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My life has come down to this:
-Drinking lemon juice straight.
-Listening to the power ballads cd all day.
-Showering daily
-Not painting my nails
-Getting exctied over school(?)
-Missing everyone and their mother.

but things will be way better soon, I know dis.

when I'm not aorund there's just so much to say.

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