having crushes is awkward as hell.
hate them, dude.

i have a huge pimple on my forehead and i swear it"s taking over my face.

bonjour livejournal. je suis en france maintient et je l'adore. les garçons sont mignons. le shopping est formidable. je ne veux pas quitter.

sauf je veut toujours mon moment de lizzie mcguire.

What a night for a dance, you know I'm a dancing machine
With a fire in my bones and the sweet taste of kerosene
I get lost in the night so high I don't want to come down
To face the loss of the good thing that I've found

In the dark of the night I could hear you calling my name
With the hardest of hearts I still feel full of pain
So I drink and I ( Read more... )

twitter and me have become best friends.

euros are just so darn cute.

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I'd be fine if you just walked by,
but you had to talk about why you were wrong and I was right.
But I can't believe you made me sit at home, cry like a baby, wait right by the phone every night.
And now you ask about you and I, there's no you and I,
remember what you put me through I had to...

don't say sorry. it's done. it's over.

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She doesn't understand why we don't talk.

Because, sweetheart, you are not the same person. You're cenial. You're insulting. You're just a straight up bitch.

p.s. what is this?! this is done. over. finished. why do you insist on trying to do this again? we tried this. it didn't and won't work. so let's leave it like that.

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I realize why I am contradicting myself and listen to Blake Lewis.

I didn't take my daily nap to the sweet music of Seth Cohen. The secret to my success and newfound outlook on life.

I think about too much in the shower.