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rain and passport applications. days without journal entries, for class and otherwise.

i am skipping out on most things.

i wish i was with my ladies, all imbued with beauty and some times heartache. how i miss those dames.

she's confused.
this new life is surreal.

she came home to a place where they had drunk her soy milk and orange juice and shot holes in her audrey hepburn poster. and they wondered why she was never there.

There was once two people. They were, by no means unimportantly, artists, filmmakers to be exact, and they had both become tired of things. One realized she needed more from love. One realized his dream was living ( Read more... )

making movies is not like school work. it's like the most fun thing there is.

it's like they are always happy.

it's like the rain ruined the tomatoes and peppers this summer.
it's like the moments you need an arm around you and all you see are people who can have that.
it's like the whole train running off the tracks because it wanted to know what it felt like to roll on grass instead of on metal lines.

it's like that.

and so she read ( Read more... )

so this is what it's like to have one of your friends really "make it" in the music business.
it's a strange feeling when the kid you made out with halloween junior year of high school is now having his album sold at best buy.

i guess we all grow up some time.

who says other girls are allowed to have pictures with my boyfriend on myspace?!?! HUH!?!?! WHHHHOOOO????

what a bitch.