my jaw's broken.
it's cool.
it kinda hurts, but it's cool.

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just answer this:
at age 17, how can one be so worn?

HEY!
I went surfing!
srdgfdskg;sfdg;sdg;fd!!!
Amazing!!!!!

and ow-ish- my arms are so sore but that's ok cause I was IN THE FRIGGIN WATER!
YAY

CB Blues ( Read more... )

Hahaha, well, that's a joke.

"What's wrong B?"

Her eyes are like glass and her nose is red. She looks too sad to be my little sister.

"My tower's broken. Everytime I try to fix it, another part breaks."

Come on, you're smart enough to figure out this ancedote.

We meet in the reference section. Before we know it, we crash and meld. It's the best tasting thing we've ever smiled. I whisper a secret, my secret, and it becomes our secret. We can only whisper it so we whisper it againandagainandagain. We forget about the complexity and find something more, something worth saving and keeping and molding from ( Read more... )

BE SAFE.

That's all.

And resolutions:
1. Not suck anymore.
2. Stop wasting my time.
3. Learn to drive (without killing anyone).
4. Feel again.

I am such a waste.
Of everything.

Talent, intelligence, productivity, love, even hatred.
Devoid of passion.

Utterly bored and uncaring.

What the hell is wrong with me?