i kinda miss writing in this

but i think i really just miss writing

it's a little ironic because i stopped writing approximately when i actually had something to write about

...it just isn't something i wanted to say out loud.

"well i brought my attack dog! with a built-in force-field!"

"...well i brought my dinosaur! who eats force-field dogs!"

someday we're all gonna know what we want ( Read more... )

what i want for christmas is plane tickets.

and better headphones.

i'm not the same person i was a year ago.

this is... such a good thing.

"these are the days that must happen to you."

so i'm leaving in like, seven hours or so, meaning that i should probably go to sleep soon to achieve my ideal nightly hours of rest. and i guess i should write some epic summarization of my summer and couple it with a sort of grand send-off into my sophomore year of college ( Read more... )

are the bars in "between the bars" metal poles, or drinking establishments? just wondering ( Read more... )

i want to go for a walk. good thing it's quarter of eleven.

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"your true self has become weak and alone and annoying
and a true ridiculous dumb-ass."

that's all.

fucking send me back to new york city NOW