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No man is an island.
But, woman certainly can be.

True solitude is an art, and I, an artist at heart and by nature.
To truly close off one's heart and oneself...
to shut out every unwanted sensory perception...
to remain tight-lipped and exist in numbness...
to disappear from view...
to perfect these crafts takes years of dilligent practice,
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Lindsay cut and colored my hair yesterday.
I adore it.
I'm finally a brunette again!


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"Find yourself a new sensation,
But, baby, it's a jungle out there."


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YES WE CAN!

I am hopeful.
I am hopeful.
I am so fucking hopeful for the next 4 years.
I couldn't contain the screams of joy last night.
They flew out of my throat before I could muffle them.
I danced around the bar for hours.
I put on victory song after victory song.
For the first time in a long time,
I am so proud of this nation,
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FUCK THIS CLASS
AND FUCK THIS PAPER.

I am hating life right now.

Can't focus. Can't sleep. Can't focus ( Read more... )

Get back, motherfucker,
you don't know me like that.


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Last night, at 11:45, Em and I went to Denny's,
just for a cup of coffee and to ceremoniously smoke our final cigarettes.
When we got there, there were 15 minutes left until the ban went into effect.


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