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Cough sneeze, cough cough, sniffle, wheeze. Yes, thats right: and impression of me being disgustingly sick. I have access to my dads computer tonight, which makes me happy. The computer screen shines on my face like the comforting glow of...of...well, a computer screen. Sad? yes. Eric says I'm the most unhappiest person he's ever known. I would ( Read more... )

I won't have a computer for the rest of the day because life is a bitch.

Last night...I got drunk. No not by myself! I went to a party. Its was a splendorous party with splendorous alcohol that gave me a splendrous hangover the next day at work. And at this party (at which I only attended for about three hours) there were the kids I went to high school with. It was scary, and I had to impress. God knows why I had to ( Read more... )

I want gwen to be online so i can cuss and swear at talk about fucking shit up with someone who would be sympathetic. i guess i'll just rant to this journal. I want to leave here so fucking bad. My ma's building herslef a closet - but this is going to take up my time and energy because she's building it were the wall is that seperates our rooms.and ( Read more... )

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I want to shout out and spray my words
I want to spit all over your face and laugh
I want to sip coctails in the dark
and protest your evil ways

It's no good
when people say they want to hangout with you,
but doesn't want to really.
I don't want to be your back up plan
when someone falls through.

I wish I had died -
I wish a large shard of glass
had cut open my neck
and that my blood spilled
all over the dash.