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No one reads this and that's half the fun.
I feel incredible. Like the world's at my fingertips.
I was so concerned that I was never going to find happiness again, but as soon as I stopped stressing, I found it.
This is going to be the best summer of my life. I can feel it. -
and Again....
And now she cheated, looked at the polar bear's face (because he becomes human at midnight until sunrise) and now he's gonna marry the witch with the crazy fingernails. Way to go. I guess I don't blame her. Her children got jacked by an invisible woman she'd never met and the love of her life never showed his face. I'd probably peek too ( Read more... ) -
GWAR?
WHAT JUST HAPPENED?
THe crazy bitch ass witch just tried to jack the lady's baby, but the invisible mother witch just had it in her arms? "Try to understand," she said. I'm trying lady but I'm not getting it.
Dear Livejournal,
Unforunately for you, when I watch movies by myself, you get the brunt of it.
LOVE,
Mel -
Life is Art and/or Speaking English Through a Snout is Tricky
I spent today day dreaming in my kitchen, fruitlessly searching for beautiful moments and cuddling with strangers on Ghetto's couch. This is gonna be another of those entries where I'm happy again. Hahaha this is gonna take some getting used to ( Read more... ) -
Good Bye Angst
You ever see that damn movie The Pursuit of Happyness? The one I'd love more if they'd spelled it right? (Yeah. I get that it's part of the whole charm and there's a point to it. JAhd) Well the title could fit what I'm now aiming my life towards. I was scrolling through all these old entries and oh my god am I an angry little girl. So from here on ( Read more... ) -
Is this really what I want?
I can't stand sitting around and waiting for him to text me. Which is selfish and immature and exactly everything about girls my age that he hates. But I can't help it. A boy is paying attention to me. Spoiling me. Jumping in just when I need a little care. Or you know, a rescue mission from a fainting spell in the park. "Call me if you need ( Read more... ) -
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In my house: there's a small colony of ants on my little brother's floor, a dog in the hallway that perks its ears whenever I play a major scale and a mother who walks around with a nice smile on her face but a sneer in her back pocket.
In boise:
There's an art gallery in the bottom of the empty canal, a scenic walk perfect for breaking glass ( Read more... )