the last month on paper

Apr 11, 2005 12:59

March 11, 2005Last night I dreamt I was at a concert with Lauryn and I knew a terrorist attack was impending. When the alarms went off I dashed down 18 stairs then looked up at Lauryn standing there helplessly. Weighing my options in less than a second, I ran back up to get her. By the time I reached the top, it was so smokey that I couldn't see ( Read more... )

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just_sullen April 11 2005, 17:34:34 UTC
You are far wiser than your years let on.

Keep these journalings. Maybe one day you'll be the next alice/wallflower.

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missmizery111 April 11 2005, 17:50:14 UTC
that'd be swell. miss you.

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nearrlynaked April 11 2005, 18:02:37 UTC
what happened to your mom

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missmizery111 April 11 2005, 18:17:50 UTC
sigh. she was busy with drugs and her boyfriend and couldn't take care of me anymore. my dad moved out, then my sister moved out, i moved out, then my mom was forced to move out. so now it's an abandoned house except for the cats.

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as0rtafairytale April 11 2005, 18:38:43 UTC
i love you. and the way you write. so much.

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missmizery111 April 11 2005, 19:02:47 UTC
likewise, morgana. i think we have the love for writing in common.

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prissyxmartini April 11 2005, 20:22:01 UTC
the way you write is really poetic/beautiful<3

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missmizery111 April 11 2005, 20:55:07 UTC
thanks, love <3

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___airplane April 12 2005, 23:42:36 UTC
i miss you too much.

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missmizery111 April 13 2005, 00:52:32 UTC
i miss you as well. soon my love.

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