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[thefullsit]

I've been having horrible dreams lately. About a week ago, I had a dream that my grandma came back from the dead and she had dog fangs and was trying to get me. Then, last night I had a dream that Chris Brittain died in a house fire and I couldn't stop crying. Sometimes I wonder what I'm going to do when I graduate and I don't see Chris everyday.

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[ellister]

Don't even talk about that shit, Alicia. The only way to make your birthday happen is if you make it happen yourself. I didn't get any fucking signs. Your birthday's not even on a school day. That's why. Mine never is. I was planning on calling you but I just got back from work and now you probably know so it seems pointless. But I spent weeks on the that freaking painting so you better love it. I've never made anything like that for anyone. Took me forever.

to my favorite naked mole rat:

[xloveisagun]

happy birthday!

the whole signs-on-your-locker thing is overrated. its just a bunch of shit that gets in your way and ends up falling/getting ripped off after 2 periods anyway.

you must come out and visit us poor norwin kids some day soon. and we can hit up gabes in greensburg. except liz is too cool for that store. no one else quite understands the incredible bargain shopping that can be found at gabes...

uh huh.
shannon.

[thefullsit]

Thank you to the people who recognized my birthday. Although it wasn't a very big achivement for me, I still appeciate my very kind friends giving me their heartfelt birthday wishes.

P.S. Thank you, Eli, you fucking turd, for your goddamn painting :)

I don't know why I feel so tongue-tied

[anonymous]

You need to write a new entry, cuz i'm tired of reading the same freaking one about your weird dreams every time i check it.