So over all-you-can-eat Fish and Chips tonight, I decided that my 18th birthday party will be a rave, in honor of the..flamboyant youth I have being so much of lately. Well that and I love techno. And I love dancing. And I love doing E.

So you all can come! Unless you're still in the 17 club by May 8th.

Doukballs got into UNH! Congrats,

If I said that I haven't had fun lately I would be lying. With most of the year's ridiculous drama out of the way, I would like to focus now on this:


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"They" say you can see your own death coming. Saw mine. Today and yesterday, the day before. I see it in dust, in water, on the back of my hands. And I am telling a friend and he says "You're not alone", and I think for a few moments that I am him. I got home from work and my mother said, "You need a drink, sweetie. I know it's been one of those ( Read more... )

I got tagged and if I don't do this, I will die. Or, rather, either I will die or have bad luck with boys for seven years. Either way - I don't want to fuck with that kind of karma, and I am just way too afraid of everything to NOT do it ( Read more... )

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I was just in the best mood. I saw the cutest boy ever this morning , spent time with my girls, saw Guster, one of my favorite bands with some of my best friends, and then I get home and the stupid fucking "Responsibility: My Anti-Drug" commercial with the dejected Grandmother re-arranging dinner plates was on and now I can't stop crying because it ( Read more... )