I changed my mind about what I just wrote, because I'm not sure I believe it anymore. I'm not even sure it's possible to believe it.

The cynic in me is just dying to take this ship and sink it.

Sometimes, in the morning, I am petrified and can't move. Awake, but cannot open my eyes. And the weight is crushing down on my lungs, I know, I can't breathe.
Hope someone will save me this time.

(-Jenny Lewis)

RIP 2115 song iPod.

I shall replace you with 1744 song iPod, but it shall never be the same.

I can't believe I fuckin' killed my iPod.

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"I wish it was summer; and raining. I wish I was spitting bing cherry pits off of my deck with a boy and blaring music without my parents home. I can smell the air in the idea ( Read more... )

If I could just see my boyfriend for about thirty seconds, that would be great.

So the highlight of my day was walking into Brendan's room and seeing a cafeteria comment card that said:
"NO MORE BRENDAN
-Alex"
Maybe you don't get it 'cause you're not me, but my roommate rocks my socks.

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