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dear whomever refers to themselves as jak,

re: the death of text blogs.

i was finding myself blogging about nothing and went back and realized that every blog was really stupid or...passionately overdone and over emotional. so...text blogs are over, picture blogs do less harm.

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why do i feel like poop? why can't i hide it when i feel this way? shit fuck.

i just got myself into a good kind of trouble ( Read more... )

i rang the bell on my bike at a cat just now. what posesses a human to do such things?

good night.

i would like a hug soon. this sounds so fucking emo. i'm not emo. personal touch is just...something else.

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well, i found my puma sweater.

i work everyday for the rest of my existence.

now hiring sign up at video max.

steph's wedding was good.

christopher joined livejournal.

my feet smell.

i hope my pod comes tomorrow to vidmax.

i'm tired as h-e-double-hockey-sticks.

11pm. sign out. sleep out.

love tiffany

that's tristan, i love him  ( Read more... )

i better get my ipod before derek does. if i don't, i'm gonna take his, put it in the sink, and pour water from the tap alllll over it. we all know what bad tap water does...