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he bought me flowers...
and as much as i hate to say it...

i adore trite.

i had to pee so bad on the drive down tonight.
because i have a tendency to think that i can control things like the urge to pee and whatnot.
so i just kept driving.
from alice to edinburg.
i had to keep telling myself...

big girls don't wet their pants.
big girls don't wet their pants.
big girls don't wet their pants.it got pretty bad ( Read more... )

i fear...
the type of girls that say...i need you.
that word.
need.it gives me the fucking creeps ( Read more... )

...and when you kissed me, i closed my eyes and floated away ( Read more... )

ok i'm having a bad day.

i need a good laugh.

i need a hug.

i should sleep now.

got the vibrators in my head. that's what you get when you have sam song on repeat.

i am the song slaughter-er.

i feel like shit.
thank you.
but on the other hand, my bangs look great.

OhDonnaDear: he was a sk8er boi...she said see you later boi...he wasn't good enough for her ( Read more... )

the beginning of that glassjaw song "piano" sounds like deathwish. just the beginning though. after that it just get's dissapointing.

why? WHY?!?
i don't know.

i've been listening to bright eyes lately.
that guys voice is weird.
kind annoying at first, but it grows on you, i think.

lucas is mad at me.
for reasons disclosed.
maybe it was the bangs.