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We packed everything into a few tiny boxes and moved into another box.

Weird.

I miss Jenna. I can't even talk with her for days, yet.  

I moved.

I've got six little strings and they all love, love to sing for you, you, you.
They form a melody that seems to be just for you, you, you.

My fucking car was TOWED. I had nowhere to park so I parked at the bank parking lot last night (the drunks took all the spots). Jenna started a job in Chester and can't get weekends off (saw it coming...). On top of that, her job is located close to an ex of hers. Meh.

I have to work 3 - 11 today.

God damn this day is already sucking.

At 11:11 every night I make a wish
Close my eyes and hope to death
Cross my fingers and hope it comes true
That I'll stay together forever with you

Blow out my candles and hope I'm not right
That you'll find another guy.
'Cause we're swimming in an ocean with lots of other fish
So please, just give me my one wish.

Buried in the great escape
I hold my breath and I start to wait
 for asphyxiation to comfort me
 like a long lost friend or a memory.
'Cause sometimes I get so run down
That I get tired when I look around
And see no friendly face

It's on the tips of our tongues ( Read more... )

I survived! No fire! Guess it went out.    

Shit shit shit shit shit

I was smoking and accidentally knocked the cherry off with force with my other hand, and now I can't find it. I hope it's not smoldering somewhere in my room starting fires or something.

If I do die in a house fire, shit! Sorry!