so. project runway.

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it's supposed to rain until saturday but i don't really mind ( Read more... )

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i NEED (stress the severe need!) to stop BITING MY NAILS!

if any of you see me biting my nails, slap me or yell at me to stop. i do it without thinking and don't notice until it's too late. help me quit it.

fucking rain. this morning i was about to get in the shower when this giant bolt of lightning came down right outside my house. it was intense and it was so loud that every car in the neighborhood went off ( Read more... )

dear new york gypsy fest,
way to be lame and want me to be 21 years of age and possess a valid form of identification thus depriving me of a chance to see gogol bordello and kultur shock. screw you.
sincerely,
liz locke
ps: i will find a way!


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i'm going to try to make a more conscious effort to be happier, or at least more self contained. for some reason the outspoken meeting on sunday made me feel anxious and lonely and it was completely stupid in retrospect and i have to be more aware of it so i don't do it again. i'm trying to eliminate my internalized homophobia. it's too bad i'm ( Read more... )

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fall is swiftly approaching and with it the memories of last fall. damn those were some crazy times. all the good and the bad. living on my grandparent's couch for months. old jazz and punk rock. exhausted from crying and from walking for hours in the cold. dancing in the kitchen and pretending we were ella fitzgerald and louis armstrong. ( Read more... )