i kind of hate you guys and wish you didn't just care about the shakers of the dick and 4 gucci belts.

sellouts.
i hope i become straight edge and you die of alcohol posioning.

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i haven't updated in a really long time. so of course there's alot of ground to cover. 
if you'll follow me into the depths of my subconcious i will show you what it is all about. 
right this way ladies and gentlemans, please keep your arms and legs inside the vechile. 
(well unless your limbs are extraordinarily long like awkys and will not fit.)

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Water Ice
Mini Golf 
Sweaty Hollertronix Evenings 
Walks Along Side The New Schuylkill River Path
Corner Culture On South Street
First Fridays In T-Shirts√
Chugging 40s On A Stoop In the Gayborhood
Playing Nerf Football In A Parking Lot
Skateboarding at Night√
Getting 100 Punx To Swim in the Fountain
Jogging On Kely Drive
Eating Outside at Whole Foods√
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Her face is long and gaunt. She moves to the side making room for the body.

things i can't do either becuase of my age or my parents:
Low / Lonely Dear
RJD2 / Busdriver 
cold war kids/tokyo police club
Trans Am / Psychic Paramount
bonde de role, pink skull, plastic little
the ponys
explosions in the sky
maria taylor
the a-sides
grizzley bear
of montreal and mixel pixel
 

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i really want to go to mexico before i die. or something.ok.cool.

“I understand why you don't speak; why you don't move; why you've created a part for yourself out of apathy. I understand. I admire.”

i try to escape the predestination of my own life by just sitting here and keeping still. a concious revolt against what i will eventually become.

everything is fine.
this is nice and i plan to enjoy it.

i realize im a big ball of over blown anxieties and chest thumping and angry girl music. so i also realize it won't last long. but it's lasting right now as i listen to the dulcet tones of flava flav circa public enemy.