this week went fast.

tonight: hellogoodbye/rocket summer show. fun fun.

sleeeeeep all weekend. and music. lots of that.

baked potatos, movie, and insane trivia with some of the best kids ever.

chai tea latte and 9 voice mails, 3 of which included musical genious. thanks, boy. i heart you.

tried to find a christmas present for that college boy, but alas, failed at first attempt. later, later.

to everyone: go see Rent. i laughed, i cried, i had multiple sexual experiences.........ah, the joys of a great film adaptation.

to phillip: you're the top. (you're a hot tamalé!) 3 days...whatever shall we do? i believe that is much too long, sillyface.

to julian: i. love. this. music.

 Woah killerrr:  i think it has high fructose corn syrup in it.
FallingForAmore:  for sure
FallingForAmore:  thats why i love juicy juice
FallingForAmore:  its made with the real stuff... crack

ready? i haven't done this in a while. here comes a little expression.

this week has been the best. hands down. this past week has been the first time since almost a year ago that i could sincerely say that i was happy for any considerable amount of time. i have been with people who make me smile, and i have found someone who helps me forget how ( Read more... )

jr. bob marley raps about chuck norris. not kidding.

phillip = ♥ what an awesome kid. thanks, boy.

Guys & Dolls is where all the cool kids are, in case you've been wondering why you feel so dorky.

last night was good. atlanta bread and house with phillip.

i must admit, that kid makes me smile. shows this weekend...be there.

i hear it's the place to be.

i think there is a nice/fun relationship in the near near future. it makes me feel better.
i still miss that college boy. all in good time.
someone once told me to have fun while i can. i can't help but listen.

and it was another day of photoshoots with false smiles for me and my camera. it makes me feel good to take pictures.


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dear boy,

every now and then i go and read peoples' old journal entries. when something is bugging me. when my fever is the worst. tonight it happened to be yours. tonight i remembered alot of good things that i have been thinking about all year. sleeping in the theatre, looking at old vinyl, me shivering all over, you running cold from ( Read more... )