I can't wait to be someone again.

Some people are someone at home.

Some people are someone when they leave.

About two weeks until my birthday, then about a week after that, I'm back to school ( Read more... )

I got free mint chocolate chip ice cream from the guy at TCBY.

So cool.

I've become so blase with summer idleness ( Read more... )

I was I was 17.
Not any age before, or any age after.

Just, 17.

To be more specific, June 2002-June 2003.

End of 16 to not quite 18.

My birthday is August 13th.

Who wants to be 19?

Not me.

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I've got a fresh perspective on things now ( Read more... )

x. father thinks I am: Good, I think ( Read more... )

optimism is interesting for a brief respite...

I love when I have to see people that I want to hurt.
I love when people eat my food.
I love when people wreck my stuff.
I love when you do good things for people and they don't do any for you.
I love not having anything to do, or an income.
I love when people believe lies about me.

Candace Yost, lovin' life.