who wears jeans while bicycling? I mean, seriously??

I am a Hippy


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she's gone.

this is so unreal.
I can't believe this is it.

last night's shenanigans were real cute mom and dad. too bad you don't have the fucking right to stalk people and harass them at their place of residence. your lack of regard for the law and common decency shocks and sickens me ( Read more... )

when you cry, there's that moment right before the tears fall, where they well up on the lower lid, and you can see them, trembling, obstructing your vision more and more completely, before they tumble and fall, cascading down your face, smearing your makeup into oblivion ( Read more... )

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oh. there was definitely need for a page.

I managed to rape my hair into a ponytail.

neveryoumind those little hairs at the bottom sticking out all over the place...

now to celebrate!

look at the eyes of my mood icon....ya know it makes you wanna laugh...

I have tired eyes.
swollen. rimmed in red.
so I paint them black.
I feel like mick jagger. only instead of painting doors, I'm painting eyes.

I see a red door eye and I want it painted black. by the end of the night I'm sure they'll be rimmed in red again, the black smeared down my face ( Read more... )

I'M NEVER GOING TO BE ABLE TO SLEEP AGAIN.