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So its January soon, huh? Holy shitballs. When did that happen?
I am about to enter school madness, in which I attempt to complete one contemporary dance degree, do 1/4 of a ballet teaching one, and a brutally advanced practical ballet performance exam. All within a span of 5 months. Hot damn.
I have recently come to realise the value of "having ( Read more... ) -
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I'm posting this from THE(relative)COMFORT OF MY OWN HOME ( Read more... ) -
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Important note on the bottom entry: I know being smart doesn't have to do with how you dress. But I think I've lost some of my intelligence and spunk as well, I just don't really like to admit it ( Read more... ) -
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I love to live my life out of boxes. I feel like I've written that sentence somewhere in the last few months. Or something similar ( Read more... ) -
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Since when is it so hard to find a goddamned apartment in this stupid place?
SERIOUSLY. I've seen places to littered with beer cans that we couldn't enter the fucking room. HE can get an apartment and WE can't?
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It is a very odd sensation, being homesick for a place you are not officially from ( Read more... ) -
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Two days ago my mom tripped and shattered her pinky finger. She fell on it, the pinky joint dislocated and the finger itself bent at a 90 degree angle, breaking both bones in the finger itself, as well as piercing through the skin. The nerve damage is currently so severe that she has no sensation in her finger whatsoever. Gross, man ( Read more... ) -
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Still stressin', mostly. Life is a lot trickier once you're all growed up ( Read more... )