I have indefinitly lost my internet access. I am also sick. I am also a million years behind with my homework. Allison says hi. <----- That was Allison, she is pretty. NOT!!! <---- Allison again.
So, happy birthday Eva. OLD.
Crack, says my jaw.

I love Noah.

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Today, I decided, is not a day for school. It is a day for being fat and walking places in the sun and drinking iced tea, and still being fat. It's also a day for hunting down some cigarettes.
I wish I was asleep. And not all wrinkley from the bath. And smoking. I wish I was smoking.

It's time for no school
more music, more chai
more painting, no stress
more money, so much more trust
and Tanne in a panda suit.

I spent last night, intill two thirty in the AM, looking for a job. I'm going to apply at the library as a summer reading assitant. Ten fifty an hour, not bad. Wish me job finding luck. Trying to get a job is scary, because knowing that soon [too soon, too soon] I'm going to be on my own, supporting myself [but not soon enough ( Read more... )

Upon devouring a feast of many avacados, I discovered an irregular flower. My floor is yellow-centered white flowers on pink. One of their centers is black. It's just a spot of something dust-collecting on the floor. But it fell perfectly onto the center of the flower. I should probably clean that up ( Read more... )

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That's me. Add it, bitches.

Lately I've had lots of words floating around in my brain, begging to be plucked out typed out and delivered. Then I remember that I resolutely refuse to be a writer. I refuse to write things that I'm ashamed of. Which, currently, is everything. I'm not a writer, and I'm not quite ready to admit it ( Read more... )

How did Hitler tie his shoesies? With little Nazis. Get it?

Happy birthday Meghan (and not Hitler)... I love you. Don't get old.

( P.S. This is not for you )

I've taken to setting my clock twenty minutes ahead, so that I wake up twenty minutes early. Or late, then panic, then get downstairs and realise that there's too much time until I have to get where I'm going and, by that point, very little to do. Today falls into the I have just enough time to do what I need, but I don't feel like doing it ( Read more... )