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LAST POST IN THIS JOURNAL. OH YEAH. I'M A RUINER. A BIG FAT RUINER.
It's the end of this fucking loser journal, my lovely friends.
Add my new journal, if you feel so inclined:
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fucking beat from a day of class and constant sculpting. i slept so poorly. hardly got any sleep at all.
ready to start again today. i am excited to work on some more plates today. i'm going to get the hang of it.
nothing else...except that i have booked my flight to frankfurt. june june june!!!!!
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Holy shit, I just realized how nerdy I actually am. Or perhaps how geeky I actually am. Or both. Oh dear.
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Ol' Dirty Bastard, don't go breaking my heart. Ok ( Read more... ) -
McQ for Target
I just looked at it online and it is, indeed, an EPIC FAIL. Holy shit. How could Alexander McQueen design such shitty typical crap? Blah. Not edgy in the least. Not to me.
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everything in the material world has a certain flavour or fragrance.
I just got home from helping a friend clean her bedroom as she was having company later that night and her room usually looks much like mine: the aftermath of a creative hurricane. It was quite humorous for both of us. And now, instead of sharing my bedroom with a boy, I am sitting in my large bed on my Egyptian Cotton sheets with Chuck Klosterman ( Read more... ) -
floundering and fluctuating.
I'm eating pineapple from a cup on my luxury sheets thinking that it might not be so bad to never look back. If only I could for once stick to that. I push people away constantly and I don't like to turn around to see them off. I don't enjoy it when they return to me in my dreams or accompany the music that I play ( Read more... ) -
she's no friend uh mine.
How tall are you? i am a grand five foot five annnnnd some centimeters. i'm almost 5'6. it's because i'm always trying to be as highhhh as possible! i stretched an extra little bit out of myself ( Read more... )