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"what's funny is that nobody even takes you seriously anymore, even when you try so hard." -
hey, why don't you write real entries anymore?
i was cleaning my parents' bathroom a few minutes ago. i had greetings from michigan blaring from their overpriced bose wave-thing alarm clock because my dad is home early and practicing his guitar playing and his amp obviously goes to eleven. they also mourn those who do not wear black started to play ( Read more... ) -
me on your front porch
criteria is playing in baton rouge friday night ( Read more... ) -
do you think you know me? what's to know?
i would love it
if some of you/anyone reading this
would recommend
a book or
a film or
a band or
an album
or anything, really.
i need something new,
especially something that means something to you. -
"He's an embarrassment. His opinions -- they're just poorly written."
i was starting to get scared about everything again and feeling all sorry for myself when lo and behold, a magical article appeared here to me and reminded me that it isn't so bad: at least i'm not as pathetic as ann coulter.
also: amazing.
having class a half-hour's drive in traffic away at eight am twice a week? not so much.
goodnight, moon. -
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he said, "describe yourself in one word for me."
"agape," i quietly replied. "wide open, gaping love." -
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grain of sand you are my mirror
and i fucking hate the way i look
at us longingly; something gone
so wrong. me, i live in the present
tense. hardened glances a gift
you can't even hear the ocean
you're so far gone
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polyethylene plant stop! yield trees these
are the things that no one listens to. the things
that no one. listens to. you
know what i mean
and you are mean i remember
when you listened because you thought
i was beautiful
then i wasn't
(¡viva la fuckups! anonymous
there are pro-ana communities)
you didn't even shake my hand, you fuck
