god i love my lover.

haircut this weekend.

next two months are going to be terrible.
i've been feeling hopeless, baby.

i don't know god.

one.

this journal is over with.

if you need me, i will find you.

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jeanetta called me and wished me a happy birthday. i don't know anybody named jeanetta and it's not my birthday. but i guess she's done more than my dad has this whole year ( Read more... )

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i had a dream i murdered three of my friends.

the black keys are more rock n' roll than any of you. and oh boy, it gets me hot. hotter than coachella valley sunday afternoon, and and and i miss it.

i had a dream that i saw you working somewhere. you had a suit and a tie on and short hair and it took me too long to acknowledge you. i think i will call you tonight--despite the months that keep going on with silence that just makes it a little more awkward. i think i have things to say. i think i stopped talking to you when things were still ( Read more... )

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