That phone call might have been the death of me.

I like, literally can't breath right now.

Just tell me it isn't true. Please.
Just tell me it isn't true.

I. hate. her. with. all. my. heart.

-- List ten things you want to say to ten people but know you never will ( Read more... )

Yea, I have poison oak.
These meds are making my dizzy,
and tired.

But good news: It's Friday.

I demand a cure, an atidote
for itchy rashes, for long faces,
and other things.

Stab Stab.

But it's ok, because these things
always seem to come and go.

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Last night didn't work out.

Bad idea.

Sorry.

Words on paper seem to manifest themselves
in the cruelest of ways at times.

Ever feel like everything's spinning and
yet completely and utterly still at the same time?

"I've been watching your world from afar,
I've been trying to be where you are...
and I've been secretly falling apart, unseen..."

I'm spending time with my sister.
We exchanged Christmas gifts, she got me
a peppermint candle, a candle holder, a M.A.C lip gloss, blush,
and also sparkly black eyeshadow, some chocolate, and a rose.

Parents: Gone.
Me: happy.

To anyone who I haven't already wished happy holidays,
happy holidays...But more importantly, happy New years.

Um, ew.

I actually made a Christmas list,
and practically none of it was followed.
Just like, pointless things.

I had Xbox360, Perfect Dark Zero, a pipe,
and shit-movies, money...

I got like, little things like beetles,
and little books, and a hairdryer.

I'm going to kill myself now...
I knew this would happen.

Ok, so I redid this test,
and decided it was brutal to kill 10,000 people.
So, I changed that one answer, and this is what I received:


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