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I feel consumed, is all.
Take me under and drench my mind. Those pretty faces waste my time.

Sometimes I really don't get it. Whatever 'it' is... Sometimes... I am just so dumbfounded. I find myself stale compared to my surroundings. The sky alone could own me ( Read more... )

Hey there.... uh, pretty baby... Don't this look like shit?

Oh and go make yourself a PB&J [pea-nut.but-ter.and.jell-y...] sandwich. I think it'll be better than you think.isuck

the sky is gonna open up.

So there are just some days when I don't feel my best. I don't know what my best feels like, to be honest with, well, you...... It's like my life is some ongoing pursuit to delight my senses and gain knowledge of all things unnecessary. Like, I've abandoned old dreams for simple nothings and little bits of stale air, partially due to my, oh I don't ( Read more... )

I love laughing in my room at 2 in the morning when no one else is up.
And listening to music really loudly just as I wake up...
Makes me all crazy-like.

Hahah. Conan is great.

Anyway, I'm visiting a college tomorrow. Brooks Institute of Photography... They have a good design program and it's close to home and shit. I'm going with my dad. Should be interesting. I really would like to go there.

Holy shit, some commercials are so weird.
hey. or something.

On a Pixies binge. And all you motherfuckers aren't really there... I think you're all in my head. Time to make myself useful. Time to make myself.

Come and play with me.

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It's times like this I wish I'd drive my car into the ocean and have the guts to stay in the car. I'm so afraid of the water.