LIVEJOURNAL IS DEAD
what the fuck man.
dearly beloved, we're gathered here to say our goodbyes
here she lies! no one knew her worth
the great late daughter of...the internet blogging stuff..

damn.

it's beginning to feel a lot like christmas..!

"When I was a young girl, my life was music that was always getting louder. Everything moved me. A dog following a stranger. They made me feel so much. A calander that showed the wrong month. I could have cried over it. I did. Where the smoke from the chimney ended. How an overturned bottle rested at the edge of a table"

:)

so it's thanksgiving.
i am thankful this year.

highschool was the biggest transition in my life.
so many breakdowns and breakthroughs.

but i am so thankful.
for little things, for nothing, for everything.

journal purged!
the past is a memory, the present is now, and we are about to embark on the future!

nothing is beautiful. everything is always so sad.

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most of the time i lie on my bed and listen to music and stare at nothing ( Read more... )

"I need a fucking mental sickness day off for the rest of my fucking life!"

yes.

I hope we can all go back to living simple lives.
Somehow I have a feeling that won’t ever happen.
It’s weird to imagine a friend being handcuffed and put in the back of a police car.
Drugs suck.
What happened to swings and plastic kool-aid bottles?
Nothing ever used to have such significance. And that’s why it was so damn significant.