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Security. Feeling safe. Being protected.
I can't explain how deeply this desire affects every aspect of my life, but I yearn for protection, in one form or another, every second of every day. -
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No school today, which is good because I didn't plan on attending anyway. Sup, being sick; hopefully it's not that stomach bug that's been going around ( Read more... ) -
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I only like choir, English, and lunch anymore. And even so, I've been making a complete ass out of myself in English lately.
I enjoy having a class entirely composed of girls. We're goofy and sassy and mature (for the most part.) And I won't say that I'm fake in that class, because I'm not, but I definitely play up the friendly a little bit. I ( Read more... ) -
Douche baggery
I sometimes confuse fiction and reality. I start to think things that happen in books and movies are acceptable in real life. It's not like me to do or say things without thinking them through completely, predicted reactions from others included. I need to step up the game; I've been a real douche lately. I just..haven't been paying attention ( Read more... ) -
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Just for kicks.
I accidentally put my underwear on inside-out last night after I showered.
My hair gets really curly when I sleep with it wet.
If I was a cookie, I'd be oatmeal chocolate chip.
I much prefer my hair pulled back and my bangs pinned up.
My greatest fear is losing control of my own body.
I'm all for nice weather, apple cider, cigarettes, and John Mayer.
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New hobby:
Collecting cool things to send to Shriya in a love package. -
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You should listen to "Love Machine" cover by Arctic Monkeys.
You should also have lots of loving times with your family today--and every other day, for that matter.
I just recently found out what an asthma attack really is. When I was little and first "diagnosed" with asthma, I always pictured an attack as my lungs shriveling up and falling off and ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: Long Nights, Short Poems
Haikus are easy
But sometimes they don't make sense
Refrigerator
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I just have to get through three more hours of finals, and I'll be free.
PS. I'm really excited about The Tale of Despereaux, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, and The Spirit.