oh boy.
i feel like this has been the first real summer of my life
i''m drinking champaign
and
i'd like a hug and a kiss.
goodnight.

wide-eyed, tired smile ( Read more... )

I really want to create something worth looking at ( Read more... )

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I need a new way to phrase
"my summer really stinks
and I dislike myself more and more every day
and I need a pick up, for serious."

I am so fucking trite.

its a wonder i havent thrown myself out any windows lately.
everything thats happened this summer has sucked a ton of ass.
pity time. give me a hug.

I just realized that the other day I got a fortune cookie with no fortune in it.
sort of ironic.

whoever ate the last fudge bar is going to get choked.
bitchass.

I just stepped on a pencil walking over here to make this entry ( Read more... )

It's safe to say that our impatience outlives us. Strapped in to sleep, in line at the end of the dream.
It always repeats, and I begged you to keep quiet.
please, I know it couldn't hurt to take
one more look goodnight.
and then I slam the door shut.

so I fell off the face of the earth for a little while.
Hi, I'm back.

almost everyone seems to fail me ( Read more... )