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the end of heartache
so. romance = bullshit ( Read more... ) -
maybe we, why don't we...
wooohoo. just set off some fireworks.
stomach feels like poopy.
but whatever.
so. last night my parents were being really old and didn't want to go to the fireworks in olean.
so i called nicole and she picked me up and then we picked nicki up.
and then we went on our merry way.
and almost died eight million trillion times.
but it was rad.
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i break hearts like the west was won
well. woot. spent the night at lisa's last night ( Read more... ) -
what i have been doing
i spent the night at lisa's last night. we bought a gamecube. limited edition. silver. it was fun. we also bought pancakes and waffles. at two am. because we rock. i laughed so hard last night. yes!! today i went shopping with julia and got some shirts and a pair of pants and the hottest little hoody you ever did see. hung around the house. called ( Read more... ) -
new peircing picture
well hey. last night was oober fun. bought a gamecube with lisa. then we ate waffles and pancakes at 2 in the morning.it was pure love<3
so. new piercing type of thing.
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now you're doing the waltz with your murderer
spent the night at julias. not last night, but the night before that.she's such a crazy gal and i love it. we watched movies and the tele and ate lots of food. and then i went home yesterday in the morning for work, which sucked.
but today my friends is PAYDAY
and that means chinese food.
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more writing
down here we all have broken wings
but no one seems to mind that we can't fly
but secretly, we're all trying to go higher
until one of us is so far gone that the rest of the world forgets
about that one girl, you know, with the broken wings
who flew away and went higher, and bigger and wider
than the rest
a personal test
that lead to her death
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writing
for all the pretty girls who just don't get the game
picking all the boys with numbered vests on their chests
[choose your favorite flavor of the day]
don't worry about the name
they're all the same
[when you think about it, if you moved around some letters and added a few it's like deja vu]
an interview of sorts, where's the profile?
but you don't ( Read more... ) -
the nights activities
a cigarette for everytime she tried and was denied
a thousand cigarettes litter soda cans on her floor
photographs of people and laughs in the past
it's sick
they probably don't even know her name anymore
her number's in the phonebook, and the phone is on the floor
black and useless like her heart
the come and go and at the start
she's excited and ( Read more... ) -
i'll be your romeo, you'll be my juliet....
so. i'm pretty much tired of my stomach shitting on my soul. i can barely eat. it is depressing. i eat like once a day. and i feel like shit all the time. but the doctor can't fit me in until august. fuck that.
blah.
today i worked and it was pretty okay.
that's pretty much it.
hung out with sarah and corinne for a bit last night. oober fun. :)