Why, I think I've gone mad.
I feel like I am being compressed, smushed like a bug under the shoes of society.
I'm frustrated and panicie. I don't sleep well anymore, I go to sleep at one in the morning and wake up at three,four,six,and seve eventually getting up at nine. I'm restless. I just lie in bed staring at the celine fan and every once in awhile glance at my alarm ( Read more... )
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I have missed you too, darling. We haven't hung out in an awfully long time. I feel like you-know-who has taken my spot temporarily, but that's okay with me, as long as you're happy =) You'll learn to spread your time out soon enough. I can't wait until New Years if we do do something, it will be fun I think. On Friday day, we should have an all-day shopping trip with lots of running around and no eating. And we can buy outfits to start off the new year looking smecksier than ever. And then that night we will party hardy drink Bacardi [no joke there buddy, you know me!]. And we'll have a sleep over and it will be fun fun fun. And yay.
We need to hang out more, definitely, let's get each other into our schedules, mm? Yes, I think that would be good good like a G-unit.
This entry would've made McCaslin's Rodney go straight up ;]
I love you chickie, you're not fat.
And it's not selfishness, it's ambition. Sweet ambition rocks my world.
<3 I love you.
Booty call me any time baybeee hahaha <3 You know the digits ( ... )
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