i just read every single entry i made.
deleted many, kept only the important ones.

i'm not going to write in this anymore.

but i am not deleting it because i have things that i need to remember.

feel free to take me off your friends list.

i am, though, lurking around.
(the shadows of our youth.)

-scout.

today i couldnt lift my eyes from the pavement.

(brown paper bag, his shoes kicked ice at me while he walked & i was pelted.)

THE ONLY BOY I LOVE I LOVE I LOVE I LOVE....

i will pretend that i am another person.
teach me to be hardened and tall.

i wrote a story-thing.
its not really a story.
its more of a thing.

you can read it if you like.

The Smell of Ivory

( Read more... )

YOU'RE JUST ON THIS HOUSEWIFE HIGH - lysol, mr clean, windex - and there is shit strewn all over your room. you want to throw it all away and become a minimalist, but maybe you'll need it, of course you'll need it ( Read more... )

oh my god happy fucking valentines day you jerks.
i wil make you ...

A POSTING BINGE
by: OHBLAST

katie: or try crome
under a hat rim: crome?
katie: its a new bar and there are mullet heads in it and there is dry ice in it AND theres an ALIEN head on the outside ofit

thats where im fucking going TONIGHT, bitches.

// / / / ////

( here's me being had )

i wish the world was perfect because then he would be here, stoned with me and listening to the who in the dark on my beddddd. wouldnt that be something?

basically i delete every journal entry and soon i will end up deleting this whole thing.