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Finally.

Um. Don't ask, I guess. New journal, soon enough. When I get unlazy, or feel a little better.

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I did not mean to write "wTF" in the jumble of letters. no joke? :3

I didn't ask for anything for Christmas.But I unwrapped an iPod anyway.

Face it; it's the greatest iPod this side of the 'Scogg- thanks to a Mr. Timmy Stokes.

Forget this journal; we're moving onto another.Soon.

Livejournal is a goddamn waste of time.I'm waiting for this to just stop- it has come down to monthly intervals.It's soon.But ( Read more... )

ding ding ding da'da ding-ding.

I keep reviving this livejournal forNo Particular REASON.

!!!--!!!--

You like it.

Lindsay

You've made a monster out of me.
I want MAC. I want it now.

I loved that place so much, and I had to have stuff, so I had to leave it- haaaa, that's why I kept going around the place and going to book stores and stuff and stuff and stufffff; 'cause of MACI was afraid I'd find something and spend all the rest of my money on it and cry ( Read more... )

Brand New, Brand New- I need'you, need'youThis is dead- but, I want to go to Old Orchard Thursday ( Read more... )

STRAYLIGHT RUN FOUND UNDER THE MENACING BUREAU.

REJOICE.

Last night was the Weezer show.And, I must say- with all that perspiration, sweat that wasn't mine soaking onto the whole hoard, leaving no space or place dry in that damn crowd I was pressed in, half the time in an embrace with a some guy I knew as a stranger, though he held me up from falling under the whole of the front and I obliged to such a ( Read more... )