well..

[bnd_nrd01]

I kind of feel that at this very moment in time, it's difficult for what I have to say to be transposed into words. Such words are rather meaningless and do not capture the very feeling of what's running and raving through my endless thoughts inside my head. Though, I will try my very best to include every detail of my intricate and eccentric

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[0b1]

are you the convict?

[anonymous]

Hey I know how you feel....kinda

It was hard when my sister left for school, especially since we got along really well. For me, I didn't really make a big deal about it, and it was really just the little subtle differences that really got to me. I knew what was coming, because my brother had already left for college and so I knew how weird it is when there's one less subling in the house. But still, the girl I had shared a room with my entire life was gone. So yeah, really weird and sad

But the great thing about it, at least for me is that now that she's home again (and we no longer share a room) we get along about 100 times better. I think we both appreciate the other so much more. and so when we are both home we still fight and stuff cause we're sisters and I think it's required, but there is a mutual level of respect there now. It's nice.

[mishiestar]

sorry wasn't logged in, its Melissa

[nt_rly_hrtbrkn]

emily emily emily!!! dont forget you have to eat bruce next!

[mad_musician]

Hey, fucko! I've been trying to rack up some MySpace friends and your gay-ass profile won't accept me because of, like, you don't know me and shit. Add "Black Jesus" or I shall set a plague of ravenous nematoads to crap in every sqraue inch of Illinois' corn fields.

I hope that made the choice a little easier.

The Mad Musician