ok nostalgia is my best suit; right?

eh let's pretend it's what i've been swimming in for the past hour. nothing til next week; nothing since last year. but that's what it's worth, looking back and seeing changes. skin only thickens under the surface. dissapointment is only a state of mind. however long it seems summer is the coming of age.

one. this one from last year my resolution i stuck to. unfotrunatley it was half past the year, but i know.
two. correction. correction for my behavior.
three. appologies. empathy for all those silly things that i wish to be undone.

resentment is no excuse.

and remeber everytime you say happy holidays an angel gets aids. jon stewart said that the other night and well hell it's one of the funniest things i've heard in a while.

last nite some one asked me, "why do you pretend to even care."

because
maybe
i
do.

was all i could gasp out i couldn't even confidently say it. puf hmph. walk it off.

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ok i'm attempting to quit smoking cigarrettes. i will not fiend. i will not fiend. i will not fiend.

see also: addict

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welcome to the last year to my perfect fucking teenhood.

fuck

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