I dream of collapsing bridges and crashing planes. every night. symbolic. maybe more so than the waterfalls and oranges that are blue on the inside.  Maybe it's because my mind is racing through timezones and phone calls...rough landings, vacations, and moutains with snow resting at the top. Maybe my room is too hot, my house is a mess, and the ( Read more... )

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Dear Jesus,

Why am I fat? Why is my house not finished? Why am I so tired? Why am I fat?

Love. Lauren

You may recive what you have lost.

looking for a roomate, chill, clean person, likes to party, and is reliable.
The house is on 22nd street off of east carson. Own big bedroom, lots of space. Back court yard and basement. $450 + utillities. It's a newly redone house, hardwood floors new appliances all that jazz, plus you can live with two hot girls.

get back at me if your

if i kill myself because of finals, ricky you can have my projector.


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Messing with me is kind of like asking to get your teeth knocked out.
Messing with me durring finals, when I havent selpt for 2 days is a death wish.
I like getting the last word, but I love a good fight.

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My life is the shit.

NYC tomorrow around 7pm. yesss.