Ask me 3 questions, no more no less. ask me anything you want. Then go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

that was actually one of the more-fun parties I've been to. It wasn't a particurally inspired affair or anything, but I had a really good time anyway. I had more fun wearing the aviators and chris's trucker hat and pretending to be fucked-up than I probably should. I may just have a new hobby.

Reagan just died. I find that highly depressing, but really, he died years ago. there just was nothing left of him.

so I cut my hair. meh. I'm not happy.
In another kind of news, I've been having some pain and tightness in my kidneys. I hope I don't die.

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there was this really attitude-y waitress at Steak and Shake tonight. She was rude and tried to "tell me off" or whatever, because apparently me being self-depracating somehow bothers her. I made a remark--making fun of myself--and she got all uppity and acted as if i'd insulted her. I guess she misunderstood me, I dunno. Anyway, I told her not to ( Read more... )

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I want to stop feeling like so much shit. I really do. I don't like being down. I don't like tasting bile in the back of my throat everytime I think about what's lost. I don't like being like this. I just want to feel that exquisite bliss once more. I hate this ( Read more... )

well, that's over. I knew something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it, but now I know. I was just too happy.

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