Happy birthday, Bob Dylan. You are further proof that awkward looking, bitter, and rather eccentric jewish boys turn into hot singer songwriters.


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My throat burns with hurt. I'm sorry ( Read more... )

People R'dumb.

I cannot sleep. I am going crazy.

I'm kind of freaked out. I know that I have other things to rely on, but old habits die hard ( Read more... )

Choose a writing style.
Choose an alias.

And then request a letter from me here. I already finished yours, molly.

Well, that was dissapointing.

Oh, how the hopes of a stupid girl are easily dashed by a simple, silly thing.

Grah.

( A silly quiz )

Someone call a busser and ask them to wipe this stupid smile off my face. I just can't believe my luck. Maybe wishing on all those dandy-lions helped me out ( Read more... )

Someone should come visit me at work sometime. 11-2 today. Or, after work, go grab a quick bite at common grounds with me. because that'd be oodles of fun.

These fucking bitches at my house just fucked up my Life Aquatic Soundtrack ( Read more... )