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[Jul. 7th, 2009|10:11 pm] |
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I feel pretty normal. I love it. |
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[May. 8th, 2009|10:23 am] |
"My dear dear dear Khalana
I talk too much about you
Their ears are getting tired of me singing all the night through
Lets just talk together
You and me and me and you
And if theres nothing much to say
Well, silence is a bore" |
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[May. 3rd, 2009|07:49 am] |
WOO.
SO I'm super happy because it's nice out and I like some of the people I work with and money is cool.
This supercute kid named Nathan and I played pool last night. Then we biked around town and then chilled at a playground until like, 1:15.
He's just the best ever. We talked about work and ninja's and how he harvested Nigel Basil's dead corpse for spaghetti sauce and how Bruce Lee was totally right and you just have to be like water and how gyms are boring and an adult sized playground would just be like, perrrrfect. Oh, and awkward boners.
We've planned on more bike rides and late night trips to Busters Pizza and a random drunken night and going to Beaverlodge to see the big-ass beaver and jump on his trampoline. ALSO, he likes amaretto and orange juice. I might make him an amaretto cheesecake. He's going to make me spaghetti.
The thing is, he's super talkative and I barely say anything anyhow, so it works out!
Oh, and then there's Jesse and she has dreads and is a super craftster and her boyfriend plays awesome loopy electronic music. I'm going to her house sometime to get her to make me a dress because I am a user! Of heroin! |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|09:59 am] |
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I had a dream that we all went to this big overnight festival at the Comp and that there was a self-tattoo session and we were all really excited for it until we got in and realized how stupid it would be to tattoo ourselves. And Aaron was all "I'M GOING TO TATTOO BRUCE LEE JU JITSU-ING A DRAGON ON MY CHESSSST" and Jesse drew pierced nipples under his set of pierced nipples. |
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[Mar. 24th, 2009|10:57 pm] |
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I can't think of one thing I know for sure about life. |
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[Mar. 23rd, 2009|12:07 pm] |
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I kind of just cut to the chase and asked Stu if he would ever come back. He said he didn't know. Indecisive bitch. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2009|05:56 pm] |
I'm all coffee and cigarettes and stupid faces lately. Never together, though.
I dropped math. I can graduate if I just pass Social, but why not have Band in the mix?
I met a girl named Jessica who's aquainted with Parker, Mac, Dylan and Craig through curling.
The person who's not in my family that I've talked to most is a fat girl with a unibrow.
I'm starting what might be the beginning of a body piercing apprenticeship on Friday. I get to clean clamps and needles.
I'm eating better. I like myself. Everything is good.
Update more often, girls, for my sake!
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[Mar. 16th, 2009|10:43 pm] |
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pulling yourself out of a rut by constant praise of yourself is tiring. do you know how hard it is to kick nasty thoughts about yourself out of your own head? very, very, very tiring. but well worth it in the end. go me. |
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[Mar. 12th, 2009|11:44 pm] |
i'm awesome.
i am just wondrous.
i am great.
i am funny and kind of clever and preeetty cute.
i have okay values.
i have neat interests and ambitions.
i can play sweet music, and i like to dance around solo in my underpants.
i am awesome.
i smell good.
i am MYSTERRRRIOUS.
i am just great.
i am pumping myself up so i don't drive to the school, get scared and drive away. haha.
I AM CUTE, HEAR ME MEWWWW. |
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[Mar. 11th, 2009|12:45 am] |
( i'm a moron/mormon )
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I hate myself. It's hard to make friends when you are a pile of shit.
FML FML FML FML FML FML FML FML FML FML.
I'd go for a walk and have a smoke but I'm really tired and feel like crying.
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