i think all this messed up stuff with älskare, pojkvänner, trekanter, and other things that I'll only say in Swedish, i think all of it wouldn't bother me so much if i didn't isolate myself all the time. there are people i could be hanging out with, but instead i am sitting in my room drinking milk out of a salsa jar
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it seems like in some ways, the towns we have lived in shape us; the actions and thoughts we had there don't necessarily go away once we change locations. example: muskegon has lots of abandoned buildings, lots of vast, empty parking lots, etc. i used to hate this, but now i find that i get happy whenever i walk across the empty parking lot at this vacant strip mall by my apt. - i'm like, 'yay muskegon-like desolation!!!'
uh... i dunno where that came from. but yah, milk out of salsa jars, yah.
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just remember, there is no shame in drinking milk out a salsa jar
-your comrade in isolation, diana
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"I'm drinking salsa."
<3
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