Cut hair that belongs to my mother.
Was sunburned.
Talked to Caitlin while she baked an organic cake for Tyler, someone I don't know.
Had dinner with the neighbors.
Gunna play piano.
Maybe guiter.
Live is...
Forget it.

Last entry still stands.

Uh.
Fuck this.
You know most of you mean so little to me, and even less to the actual quality of my life?
I mean...
This sounds like I'm angry, but I'm not. I just make an observation yesterday evening.
There are some people I just don't want in my life anymore.
I wish I could just...
Leave.
Leave ya behind.
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Two new ( photographs: )

You'd be surprized.

mothers/ice cream = ew

I just wrote a stupid entry and decided not to post it.

My hair looked nice today.

Talked with Claire-face. Good stuff.

Dunno how I felt about it.

Moo called. Talked about, uh, the opposite sex and stuff.

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Friday. Drank a lot of whiskey and a lot more rum. = Bad next day.
Saturday. Lydia's thang, had people I didn't know over. = Chill
Sunday. Morning, didn't sleep, AJ and Ninja Tim left, cleaned the house. = Rahahad.
Monday. Uh...

...Whiskey.

Ain't that right.

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Edit at 19:59
I GET THE HOUSE FOR THE WEEKEND!
I'M GOING TO GET MY [you'll have to chill with me to know] PIERCED!
I GET TO MOVE MY ROOM!

Who wants to give me money?

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