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I dont even know.

The Italian Job was better than I thought. So was the soda all over the Saconys.

Too late of a night.

But all in good fun.

you.are.nothing.but.a.joke.to.me.right.now

Its grande iced soy chai season once again. I wanna get in my car and drive for miles with the windows down, singing as loud as possible. Come with me.

Just seeing if you still know I exist...

I have decided I need a good hobby. I used to make soap and sell it. Maybe I need to start it up again. Or maybe I need a good colonic. Hmmm. Monday night bowling = a bad colonic.

I wish I knew how to make long interesting entries. I guess Id need actual meaning in my life.

He doesnt like The Cure. This makes me uneasy.

I feel like I have a wall surrounding me, like I cant get past all this. Like Im trapped with no voice. Maybe I need out. At least for a while.

Its cool to fake romances.

Haha, what an update. Its my birthday, so I thought I'd maybe come out of live journal hiding and post something. Rock out with your cock out kids.