in need of something more kinetic.

cleaning out my whole room means Lord of The Rings marathon. LoveLonely being alone. GEEK.



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honey by the spoonful.
waiting for a lady to call me back so i can finally be done and over with phonecalls to University syracuse newyork.
my tea tasted like grass at first, and now its probably time to make some noise.
or figure out a plan.
plan A: something something something.

so hi.

i'm not going back.

(lovebrittanyandhelenandlagayshaandsph)

but this is what i have to do.
just trust me, okay?

sogodammit.really. im starting to feel more and more alone.

i had a dream i was dating Marc Bolan.

(it was summer and my friend had birthmarks that looked like coral and my family brought dinner over and i was wearing short shorts with reallybig curly hair and william fell down the stairs (which was actually pretty scary) and i screamed but he was okay.)

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lets be the kind of people who lay around in bed for one day and read next to each other under blue and grey blankets.

then the next day we can fight for the world and eat peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches.

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"and I knew that even getting up quickly wouldn't help, that it was something that had nothing to do with waking or sleeping. Something that would be there all the time. And if i looked at myself in the mirror that morning I would see something different."

hey little box, you're looking pretty good to me again.
making a mess of things (including myself, and in the end its not worth it.)

so what?
(dont let too many people in)

and boys are monsters.