Crystal

[daveisatool]

Holly we are so not livejournal people and why does my sweatshirt smell like ether, hospital visits and of coarse suicide and cocaine i will certainly miss art class. Jenna im sorry you have to listen to us. AND holly what the fuck is your sophmore livejournal i really really want to read it

the boy king

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[kaleid0sc0peyes]

I don't have a boyfriend. YOU'RE the fag with a boyfriend. I mean. Girlfriend.

[kaleid0sc0peyes]

When we were kids, it was better. When I was little, my parents were together. Neither of them was rich, my mom wasn't a flake, my dad wasn't an alcoholic, and they weren't trying to outdo each other with houses and cars. My sister was so much cooler as a naked 3-year-old with a tv antenna on her head and a phobia of german shepards, and my brother and I always wore matching overalls and we smacked each other when mommy wasn't looking, even though we never really fought. I didn't smoke or drink or fuck myself up with too many drugs and not enough sleep, and I'd never even heard of a mental hospital and crazy people were just characters in ghost stories I heard told around the bonfires at night at Camp Favorite. Child abuse and rape and self-mutilation in the movies didn't make me cry, 'cause I was only allowed PG, and I couldn't read anything more trying than "The Big Friendly Giant" by Roald Dahl. I went to the beach with my cousins and we took red and black mud from the cliffs by the lake and had mud fights. I had a big golden

[daveisatool]

WOW did tyou do the when i was 10 poem freshman year i thought of it when i read this. ANd now im thinking what the fuck was i doing sophmore year uhm hair down to my chin i have no idea. Weve come a long way