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i am sorry if i can't keep conversations well with you lately. i am glad to feel like i have a best friend again. i am upset that i can't be in a million places at once. when i ate ice cream at courtney's kitchen table i looked at my hands in the reflection of her window and they looked like spiders. all i've been doing all day is drawing and ( Read more... )

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i feel like i'm waiting to die like i'm waiting to catch a bus or waiting for food to come out of the microwave. now, i'm not saying i want to die, because i don't (not any more than anyone else, atleast). but i feel like it's just something that's going to casually happen. speaking of which, since i'm dying to get out of here so much, i've been ( Read more... )

i'm tired of having to stumble my way around egos at school. actually, excuse me. it's not just at school. it's everywhere in this city, state, country, world, and wherever else there is. or atleast it's wherever i've been. and i feel like i'm getting smothered by everyone elses' unnecessary self love/loathing. i have enough of my own, thanks ( Read more... )

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i have enough sewing supplies to last me till next season. i am thinking of starting one of those websites and selling extra handmade bags, iron-on t-shirts (band of your choice), crocheted items, and knitted scarves made by yours truly. i need a little money. it's for a good cause (a plane ticket). unrelated: i need some new music. suggestions, ( Read more... )

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the pictures from st. augustine came out fabulous(ly?). these are the first two rolls i've developed in color from this camera. i am severely pleased ( Read more... )