I had the most fucking messed up dream ever. You're thinking...yeah, so did I. Called it an acid trip. So yeah. I went to Walmart with my Mom after watching Moulin Rouge. It's insane. There are all these ugly people dancing around and checking out my Pad Thai for Two, and there's this insane idea I get about taking my shoes off
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Last night was v. fun partay w: Taco, Natasha, Annie, T-Vo, Matt, Christoff, and Krill (plus other family). Today was v. terrible partay w: strangers and T-Vo (who is NOT the party animal you all think he is). Went to see X-3 again
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Just finished watching a part of Rent with Annie. I'm in her house in Frederick and looking forward to Matt's graduation party on Saturday. I hope some good people are invited. Listen, if you're going to any good parties this summer invite me along. Not that I don't have any to go to...I just don't know if I want to see the people at them
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I'm going to the cheap thrills thing at the Academy and then to the lobster picnic (which will undoubtedly depress me for all it's worth, I mean, crying about crustaceans and all). I am sure that is not how you spell crustation
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Fuck the summer. I have no one. You're all gone and I am the saddest little whiny kid ever. I don't even think I said goodbye to anyone...that's so depressing. And not even depressing like the way the French make coffee. The way watching "As Good As It Gets" makes you feel on a Saturday night when you could be out partying but rejected the invite
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Why does the weirdest shit happen to me? I mean, I try to be normal, hang out with friends and stay away from the druggies in the mall, but I always end up being the girl in the pictures with the dilated pupils
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