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I haven't blogged in a long while.

In case any of you are wondering, which I doubt you are, I talk to people now.

When I write things down...I feel like I get lost. I say things I don't really mean and I write about things I haven't really done.

I still lie. In real person, I mean. I still lie. Theorhetically, I am not a good person.

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I don't know what to write.
I'm home. Not alone.

And I just want to go to theater.
But alas, my mommy thinks I'm sick.

I. Hate. Life.

Don't take me wrong.

I won't do anything stupid.

But I hate life in general right now. Maybe more like people?

To do list-
Shoot Tyler
Listen to Heroine by Silverstein
Figure out if Tyler will ever be hugging to Lindsay

I wrote that list on April 3.

You know what? I completed everything on that list. And that alone just made my day brighter. If only it could make everything less complex.

I really wish things would get simpler and not more complex. At very least, I can concentrate of school soon enough.

Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do
Be with me, please, I beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away
Catch you if I can

Because I'm depressed, lame, and I love the All-American Rejects

Why is it that one person can always make the world come crashing down on my shoulders? Am I not a good friend? Why is it I always come home upset about the same thing? Would you really pick her...over me...? Why is it that I always screw things up? You should've cheered...Why is it I'm so stupid? Just say it.

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Garden State=Love. Go watch it, bitches.