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i'm beginning to think that maybe it's just that i'm too fucking weird for most people to handle
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You know you're not doing okay when you pull out in front of a speeding car and its deeply disappointing that you didn't get hit.
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Reading was.....ugh?
I picked up Pam, we went to Wendy's, met Adam and Joy and Ashley in the mall parking lot at 8:30 and they piled up in my car...blasted stuff from Joy's iPod (mostly ridiculous 90s music :D like 'N Sync and Soul Decision and SPICE GIRLS!) Adam was cool enough to buy us whatever drinks we wanted from a truck stop with a McDonald's ( Read more... ) -
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Keeping + updating this for my own reference; finding pictures of whatever I own so that I don't forget I have them when I'm having a "wardrobe crisis"
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I hate my bank. Really. They took like $40 out of my account because I purposely over withdrew since I needed gas and was getting paid in a few hours a few weeks ago...even though you're supposed to be able to have four a month with no penalty. I got a nice little letter and all. I'm not going to have the time or energy for it tomorrow, but I'm ( Read more... ) -
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Blasting Thriller while driving home is more amazing than anything I have ever felt. Its better than love, its better than hate, its almost better than large amounts of money.
Basically, stealing my sister's Michael Jackson greatest hits Thriller 25 or whatev its called CD....= mega win. Oh, and I wanted it before he died. Bitches. -
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While tanning today, I got the sudden urge to race home, throw every item of clothing I have on my bed, and go from there. I now have organization in my closet, a pile for salvation army, and multiple piles for multiple friends. There's a shirt I've had for years and only wore once, in a 2003 webcam photo, that Aleisa has been begging me for and ( Read more... ) -
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I've felt invisable so far today. I don't know if I like it more than I hate it. I feel like that a lot, but its mostly my fault. I just kind of slip around from here to there, quick and quiet. Then I get in my car and feel like I'm in a safety net, in my own world ( Read more... ) -
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We went to different schools for the day, the first day. When it was over, we met each other in the parking lot, her taking the responsibility to actually find our bus and me more interested in being a chatterbox and gossipping ( Read more... )
