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I googled The Golden Compass, a movie based on a book trilogy, that I am currently trying to finish. I'm on the last book and I'm super excited. I wanted to find a wall paper on the warrior polar bear, Iorek Byorninson. However..I was distracted by controversy surrounding the film ( Read more... )

Its already taken my life. My soul. What I'm writing has already left what I would call mine. Its already breathing, its got its own thoughts. I feel like I'm not even writing it. Its just writing itself, using me as a living breathing robot. But I feel good about it. Ive never been happier about writing something till my fingers wouldn't move ( Read more... )

I'm craving hip-hop ( Read more... )

I was inspired to write about the things that happened this year and the things that were supposed to have happened. Changes and plans broken. Things like that ( Read more... )

This whole thing is evil and it makes me sick. I'm probably going to throw up.
Im done explaining. Find whatever answers you want, It wont help. You cant accept me then so be it. But the whole thing makes me sick. I expected better.

It just feels like theres no way across. I have a job where Ive put my 2 weeks in because I haven't been paid. For 3 weeks! My interview went well but I cant afford to put my life on hold any longer. Its working on everyones nerves as well as my girlfriends ( Read more... )

Thats all.

WHOOOOSH!

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Ive finally talked myself into talking to you (And you know who you are) when Ive forgotten why ive been angry with you. I'm about there. The rest is up to you.