so break my body, break, break my soul down...

[gasior]

Today while I was at work, I saw a large group of high schoolers, dressed to the sixes or sevens, hanging out before prom. I say sixes and sevens because, let's be honest, rented tuxedos are not capable of dressing someone to the nines. What nostalgia

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[thelolocaust]

funny that it should be so hard to separate reality from desire here.

i r kinda stumped.

Mebe "I don't want to become a grown up."

idk that answer feels like a cop out, cuz i KNOW i don't want 2 become a grown up :-/ Just based on the little I've done for thelolocaust, if I had to write an essay about the writer (and it was not me) I'd probably write it on that.

"being offensive is the outlet, that allows me to maintain my identity?" if i looked at some of my other journals along with lolocaust, mebe something like that?

bleh. i don't like attempting to honestly piece myself together.

with that in mind, "perfection" is my final answer.

[gasior]

perfection, indeed.