"Come fly with me lets fly lets fly away...."

[soimacrackwhore]

so its 2: 52 am on a monday night and i cant go to sleep. FUCK FUCK FUCK i hate this stuff. minutes keep passing through my hands like water. pardon. sylvia plath has embedded the vitality of metaphores into my brain. for the time being at least. after art house my mom forgot to pick me up from school. remeber in elementary school when there was

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[the_lastunicorn]

is this your lj or janes?

[soimacrackwhore]

both who are you?
-hayden

[the_lastunicorn]

emily

[cal_pal]

hayyydeeenn
its callie
im adding you again

[secretlysampson]

i love you.

and,
i forgot about the whole sleeping thing.

the pictures of my wall consist of only 8 people (there are a lot of pictures), and you and jane are two of those them.
i miss you!

oh lovely woman!!!

[soimacrackwhore]

okay i need you. i LOVE YOU I LOVE and i know jane is going crazy with out you. call me sometime before i explode from lack of contact (i got a new phone and lost everyone). it sucks conversing with you though a mechanical device. the end.

COME NOW.
hayden

[cantstopprinced]

ive showered in the dark before, but the light is better.

[sophiesback]

I'm so confused as to if this is your journal or not...

[soimacrackwhore]

you see my friend. this whoooole "livejournal thing" began as a "jayden mock journal" however. my sweet jane soon began documenting her life and slowly my identity was removed from this diary BUT ALAS I AM BACK. bigger and better even.

-hayden

[sophiesback]

glad to hear it...?