life is turbulent for this petty journal, so this, my friends...is the last lj entry for grace

and unlike zoek, i'm not in the habit of reincarnating myself

today i finally overcame
tryin to fit the world inside a picture frame
maybe i will tell you all about it when i'm in the mood to lose my way

life is turbulent for this petty journal, so this, my friends...is the last lj entry for grace

and unlike zoek, i'm not in the habit of reincarnating myself

today i finally overcame
tryin to fit the world inside a picture frame
maybe i will tell you all about it when i'm in the mood to lose my way

tuesday was the spring show. ahh, dance. at this point my attitude towards dance is pretty much fuck that and be done with it, however obligations and what not, so i went, i danced (badly), and my only real regret is not inviting mom who i can now tell really did want to go despite my eternal embarrasment ( Read more... )

This could quite possibly be the worst week ever...but i'm too tired to bitch, or talk, or do anything productive, so instead i will mindlessly type ( Read more... )

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