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Dec 10, 2006 03:33
i don't want to go to new york (
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wheres_my_hero
December 10 2006, 19:07:44 UTC
okay almost all of this entry is a lie except for the first sentence and the ones about health- and thats only because of selfishness.
i dunno - maybe i shouldn't go to new york.
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dancing_buddha
December 10 2006, 19:23:50 UTC
i will take your place in New York. no wait too cold nevermind. but i would kill for a good pastrami on rye and an h&h bagel.
another piece of pie will make it all better.
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rabbixkillyou
December 10 2006, 23:49:50 UTC
uhh...i want to go to new york.
do come over and eat pie! i like that idea
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you worry me little sister
anonymous
December 11 2006, 05:52:00 UTC
so you don't want to live?
this is your life elizabeth.
don't dirty santa. don't new york. don't school. don't care. don't love. and don't you dare get loved.
eat allisun's snotty tissues. get sick. be miserable. i don't love you. i don't know anyone who would. or why they would for that matter.
what's the point anyways?
STOP please stop.
breathe.
push.
push yourself.
push yourself past this. why does it all matter so much to you elizabeth? why are you caring, worrying, thinking, pondering?
why aren't you doing?
DO.
BE!
life doesn't have a script. there are no right lines. there is no direction for this scene. sometimes our props are broken. we have no plot.
unscripted comedy. that's what life should be.
who's line is it anyways?
i love you, but you know that.
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Re: you worry me little sister
dancing_buddha
December 13 2006, 00:16:29 UTC
"unscripted comedy. that's what life should be."
I like that.
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pinkfrostedcake
December 22 2006, 00:21:06 UTC
HI! I check this now. So loves!
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i dunno - maybe i shouldn't go to new york.
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another piece of pie will make it all better.
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do come over and eat pie! i like that idea
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this is your life elizabeth.
don't dirty santa. don't new york. don't school. don't care. don't love. and don't you dare get loved.
eat allisun's snotty tissues. get sick. be miserable. i don't love you. i don't know anyone who would. or why they would for that matter.
what's the point anyways?
STOP please stop.
breathe.
push.
push yourself.
push yourself past this. why does it all matter so much to you elizabeth? why are you caring, worrying, thinking, pondering?
why aren't you doing?
DO.
BE!
life doesn't have a script. there are no right lines. there is no direction for this scene. sometimes our props are broken. we have no plot.
unscripted comedy. that's what life should be.
who's line is it anyways?
i love you, but you know that.
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I like that.
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