6.12.48 - 7.12.06

There are some pictures. This is more for me but look at it if you want.

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...appreciate your life. Please do it. And appreciate your parents, please please please do it. You don't know how quickly everything can change. Please, for me.

PS - If you could just give a short prayer or something else for my dad, that'd be amazing of you. I love you all.

My dad is missing.

Oh God, please.

We found him; he's in intensive care at Los Robles. Please keep him in your thoughts and prayers.

As I sit here in my room, I ponder things I normally wouldn't.

Like, for instance, how weird I am. Honestly. You have no idea ( Read more... )

Oh wow. Even though I have been incredibly bored at times for the past week of summer, it's so nice to keep remembering that, although it's Sunday, I don't have to worry about finishing the homework I haven't done, or cherishing the final day of sleeping in before five of waking up at the crack of dawn. It's just so peaceful ( Read more... )

Suup, aliens ( Read more... )

An Ode to All of the Emo Teenage Writers of Bad Poetry; I commend you
( Enjoy. Actually don't, you have to be in the emo mood. )

I fired my imagination today.

BAAAH...THE BUTTERFLIES HAVE RETURNED...

COUNTDOWN: 63 minutes

UPDATE: Usually I would say, "Whoo, glad that's over" but this time that phrase is definiely not coming to mind. I fucked up so badly it's not even funny. Urgh. I wish I could do it again.

Love,
Hating Lyyfe Right Now

T. HICKS '06