so i am the man when it comes to fucking up and realizing it later. . . i flooded my apartment, then set it on fire. . . i went to a funeral of a childhood bully of mine. . . i had a odd twitch in the muscles around my lips i guess it was because i was trying to supress my odd grin on my face. . . i'm back home my mom turned my room into her work ( Read more... )

I'm dying to get back in an educational institution! well now that i know what i want to do with my life! I am either over qualified or under qualified for every job i apply for, in these past few days i went on two interviews and got three call backs from putting in a resume or something. . . still nothing. Two jobs were office assistant positions ( Read more... )

trust is a word that is slowly being removed from my vocabulary.

thank you larry, i was always right about you, even when others slandered you behind your back.


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I think i biked well over 50 miles, my ass is sore and my neck is tense. I read some where strippers feel this exact way plus pole rash on the inside of their thigh and a hang over. I ve been trying to get a job in a kennel/ vets office, i dont think my resume is good enough. . . if anybody knows a vet or something, ask them if they need help!

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Thank you for your interest in volunteering at the ASPCA. I hope you will find your experience rewarding and fun filled.

You have been registered for the Volunteer Orientation being held on Saturday, December 16th from 1:00 P.M.-4:00 P.M.

yes!

im so stressed out, everything makes it worse. summers over blah i'm running out of time. i'll be in the city all day tomorrow looking for a job, might have a band meeting. . . whatever that means ( Read more... )

jigsaw x youthh: i hate you.

not cool.

ima go climb in my hole.

In the twilight hours of the last few passing days i have been sitting in my misery on the internet, last night i came across a few things that really made my day. It really brigthen'd me up. here they are:

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So I went to the organic market today and peeled the thick orangey skins from my eyes and let the citrusy juice roll down my cheeks. I then laid in the nectar of life and let it all out, from every pour it came, not only my eyes wept. I sat as I watched my shoulders weep; as my palms balled there faces up tight and resembled aged mothers, I began ( Read more... )