Fourteen year old girl obsessions and a successful harajuku lolita costume. Friends I lost for nothing who amaze me and enlighten me. Bad music and a stray cat named Dog. 900 pictures and an entire room rented to my wardrobe. My puppy has been bored because I've been well adjusted; climbing trees and drawing murals on whiteboards at parties. The ( Read more... )

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Remember that song, "Wear sunscreen?"
Yeah. Do it.

The back of my legs hurt from the sun.
My stomach is fat from free food.
My hair is wild from the wind and ocean.
I love this country.
I love this country.
I love this country.
I want to go to Mexico City.

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Yes, well, I'm leaving for Mexico in the morning. The morning. The morning. Sand and sun and jelly fish and poetry. I am very excited. I hope not to be stuck in the resort much. I wonder if they'll have wireless internet. Probably not ( Read more... )

Well, things have been hard and things have been good. I'm going to Mexico on Friday. I'm actually quite sad to leave my dog behind. But the trip will be good. I can obtain a little more risk of skin cancer and liver failure. Finally it will be legal for me to drink around my family. Boooyaa They can't do anything. Oh, and I get to see my aunt and ( Read more... )

I just realized I haven't talked to my mom since my birthday.
Why does the human mind insist on hiding itself from itself? Why are the most important things the hardest? Oh, life. Could you please stop fucking with me?

On a good note; I'm reading Nobakov's Transparent Things which j'adore.

A three star day. Class was canceled because a steam pipe burst. My test was postponed until Tuesday. Lovely ( Read more... )