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I feel like someone threw a spear through my shoulder. Yes, it hurts that bad. It dislocated today on the FIRST PLAY of my game. But I'm a tough motherfucker, so I popped that sonuvabitch right back in, and was back on the next drive ( Read more... ) -
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When I sit down to write, I fully intend on saying something worthwhile, or at least something that is close to me. But this blank page is so intimidating, and my thoughts seem to slip through my mind like a fistful of sand at the beach. I'm pretty much set on NYU thus far. And yes, I am aware at how much can change in a year. But I very rarely get ( Read more... ) -
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Being yourself in highschool is really dificult. It's a lot harder than I ever realized. When I was dating 217 it wasn't that hard. I didn't really feel any sort of pressure to please anyone. I only really cared about her, and she liked me just the way I was, it was perfect. Even after we broke up I really didn;t care. She was still my best friend ( Read more... ) -
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If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you! -
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Every time I really feel like saying something to the world, I'm either not near a computer, or the urge to update burns to ash in front of my eyes. Motivations a bitch ( Read more... ) -
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A very long, very fruitful, very formative, and very real chapter of my life ended today. No tearful goodbye, no airport runway hug, no sappy music. the tears come later, the hug isnt gunna happen, and I'm about to bust into the sappy music. But my goodbye had none of it ( Read more... ) -
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Holy shit, I'm like a fucking magnet for awkward conversation. Every guy that knows me and has liked 217 since we broke up feels like it is some sort of neccesity to talk to me about her. What the hell? I'm the jealous ex boyfriend, what good could POSSIBLY come from a conversation like that? Whether it's been aslking for advice about her, pumping ( Read more... )