Parties, and hikes, and anarchism projects. Oh my! Art teacher interventions, an A in physics, MIA cellphone. Broken ipod. Stolen camera. Too much green tea and not enough sleep. oh yeah, a new boyfriend too.
Today is good. Ya know when you feel clean and limber? The feeling when you step out of a steamy shower into the chill of the hallway, every hair on end, towel clutched, suddenly aware of every one of your attentive cells
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We tried to see Hostel, rach, Lea, and I, but the mr-pompous-i-work-at-the-movies-i-am-god-man wouldn't believe I was 17! I've gotten into clubs, passed for 21, but I can't see some soft-core
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You're waiting for someone To put you together You're waiting for someone to push you away There's always another wound to discover There's always something more you wish he'd say