MOVED.

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Every time I see this photo, or incarnations of this photo, just the statue, I want to travel to Rio. I've decided to upload photos of all the places I want to go, sort of like a reminder.


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sometimes the tiny dancers
the blue jean babies
the reckless life i lead
seems endless pointless
looping a figure eight
around the tears the fears
the running.

I'm always in stats when I go online nowadays. They enable the inernet and stick me on a computer expecting me to do interminable amounts of analysis for imaginary data values. Ferk off.

I'm really ferking hungry.

need to do stats for homework tonight.

I'm sick of this sleep walk dance.

See, when I get the strength to leave
You always tell me that you need me
And I'm weak cause I believe you
And I'm mad because I love you
So I stop and think that maybe
You can learn to appreciate me
Then it all remains the same that
You ain't never gonna change

This afternoon, I stood by my bed and tied four ties in quick succession. Big, sleek knots, and I took particular care in tucking the skinny bit behind the fat bit, and laying them out on my bed. The only problem is tying them while the tie is around someone else's neck. Therefore if my husband ever wants me to tie his ties, I'll have to tie it ( Read more... )

The last day of term, I have decided, is for losers ( Read more... )

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