I swear to fucking whatever
there is a fucking conspiracy
to torture me with sleep deprivation.

do not make noise.
i will come with an axe.

I miss last year's friends so much I'm almost sick to my stomach.
I didn't expect that seven weeks to the end of this school year
I would still think about them every day.

Will nothing ever be as glorious?

I really miss Dan Madsen.

Completely individual and independent of any other.

Despite no guarantee of having that person for your own,
you do not feel afraid.
You even feel free, because you've realized you simply love them,
and that's all there is to it.
You understand, realize and accept the fact that you may never get to keep them ( Read more... )

so for heaven's sake, there's no excuse to give up.
I should get back to posting pictures
of Russian ballerinas
and brains drawn by third graders.

ummm.
horrible irrational emo stuff.
can't wait 'til I'm better.

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Hackz: good morning tovarish
me: zdrasti!
Hackz: what an abomination of consonants

the beauty of the russian language.

Jaime: it would be funny if tri was acknowledged as a philosopher centuries from now ( Read more... )

I feel a bit like gracefully taking flight.


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