today my brother and i went to visit Her after school. and it was an obligatation, a task, a dreaded almost punishing event. i never ever got along with her in the first place, and now that we had to go into a much depressing place to visit was even more tasking for me. but there was something different about Her today that is overwhelming me with ( Read more... )

I fear i am much much much too ill to leave my home, or be in the twelve different places i should be in today ( Read more... )

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i love my flannel sheets ( Read more... )

i would like very much to be an eskimo. i would park myself in a faraway place where i could be alone and live in a cute little hut made of snow. with cute little white animals in my icy home. i would wear big jackets with furry hoods and give lots lots lots of eskimo kisses.
yes.

( weekends; does a body good. )

i feel like i might be a bad person.
i feel like i might barf.
i didnt deserve this wonderful weekend.
umm sorry for wasting space.
i'll post later.

somebody should come with me/meet me at the punk rock flea market at mass art on sunday. pretty please?

one baby step closer and i'll take two gaint steps back. it was a case of the mondays, the saturdays, the sundays; and it would last all month. can you stand the irony as of late? like my vacations full of rain. or the cd skipping at a favorite part when the singer sings, "let us run away." i wore the perfume that i've never ever worn because i ( Read more... )

i know that you are all dieing to know,
Miss Erika and I have named the ladybug Elliot.
( [birth announcement, compliments of Erika] )