oh god, its happening, i am moving out of my current room. its getting painted over, and everything. OH MAN. ahhhhhhhhhh hahah SO MUCH HISTORY. all the writing on the walls everything, the fires, the kissing, the movies, ahufadsjkfhsdjfhsdjhfjksdhfjksdh OH GOD. I AM SO NOT READY FOR THIS!

So yesterday was fucking amazing. I picked up Amber, and Libby, and we ventured out to Newbury Comics only to find out that we had just missed Piebald playing (later, amber and i decided that they only stopped when they heard us pull up, they were all like "Oh shit, they're here! *throws guitars down, pushes everyone into a line, pretends they ( Read more... )

So this weekend was reallllllllllly weird ( Read more... )

vrrrrooom. you and your 5 year-old tint, so i guess i lose, which is weird because i have more time than that but i don't care (i don't think, i am not sure) but i am wide awake now and grateful for all the things i hate (even though i don't really hate them at all) and i remember remembering that it was all going to be different (and not just like ( Read more... )

this is weird. i am currently at a store that smells like worcester with long hair, and peter is whispering things to me, and he seems confused, and there is a woman in the back getting her nosed pierced and cassie is giving her support and its done!, and i ate dough+fried, this is gooooood. and shawn tells me to stop updating lj, and its funny how ( Read more... )

met my soulmate today.

so tonight dan and i were sitting in a parking lot, and i says to him, "yo, you remember that shit, ya know, the shit that went down that time when we got in a car accident." and he says to me, "yeah, yeah i do." no but really we were talking about it, right before i flipped the car over Dan had saw a deer, and he was like "good thing you didnt see ( Read more... )

i actually don't know what to think. today she told me about how this 4 year old boy, and his 18 year old mother came in, and he didn't even know how to play, or in any attempt, where to even start to be an actual child. She told me how his mother treated him like he was at least 12, how she didn't even know what daycare he was in, how he was a ( Read more... )

i'll admit to being a hopeless romantic but the fact that butterflies have begun to consume my insides even in my dreams, sort of makes me... well... hate you. oh! but in that good sort of way i think...

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