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It has oocured to me I put way too much fatih in people. I don't really like them when I first meet them. But, when I do, I start to think they are genuinely nice. Then I like them more than a friend. As soon as they catch on, I don't see or hear from them anymore. It happened again, I'm getting a little tired of this. I think Jon is the final ( Read more... )

Hell Yes ( Read more... )

Under Pressure

Pressure pushing down on me ( Read more... )

On the day I went away ( Read more... )

I hate packing. If I ever move again I'm making sure I get rid of a bunch of shit. i think that when I moved out I packed about 20 boxes... Now I am around 12-13... Shit! I hate my shit! lol. *yawn* I'm bored. But I don't feel like packing... But I am going to deliver more boxes in the morning... and I can't pack tonight cause I am working. So fuck ( Read more... )

i just can't stop listening to the ataris cover of "boys of summer" for someweird reason... *sigh* heh shows you entertained i am right now.

i cannot wait to fucking leave ( Read more... )