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[Nov. 9th, 2009|02:08 pm] |
Every single time that I go to you seeking comfort and guidance, I wind up being the one to comfort you. No matter what the issue is, you always seem to be able to turn the focus around on yourself. Hell, even the other day when I was telling you how upset I was over my grandfather dying, five minutes later I'm comforting you and telling you that you're not a megabitch for missing his funeral. >_______>
Maybe this is some brilliant mechanism designed to make me not focus on my sadness. Or maybe, you're just selfish. Or maybe I am.
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[May. 18th, 2009|03:04 pm] |
Make Me a Mixtape by The Promise Ring very much reminds me of Charlie.
You remind me that I'm never going to be twenty-two
listening to the alarm waking up south of north avenue
my skin is going to wonder what I'm doing now.
So write me a letter,
tell me where you are
how to get there
and how long that it takes to tape me some songs.
Make me a mixtape
something old and something new
something I said or that we did
that reminds me of you make me a mixtape that makes me yours.
Don't leave out Husker Du.
Put something on that The Cars did in 1982.
It makes me yours.
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[Apr. 16th, 2009|06:38 pm] |
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I forgot I had a livejournal/tumblr/flickr.
iFail.
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[Mar. 4th, 2009|05:50 pm] |
I think I bombed the math section of it.
Goodbye psychology, hello two math classes.
On the flipside? My dad fandago'd Watchmen tickets for Arianna and me on Friday.
And I got Young Link on Melee.
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|08:23 pm] |
fail. because they could be snow days, but they're not.
I just drew another picture of Rorschach to keep me from ripping my hair out. Mibba dies too much. If it comes back to life anytime soon, I want a doctor manhattan or rorschach theme.
"A live body and a dead body contain the same number of particles. Structurally, there's no discernible difference. Life and death are unquantifiable abstracts. Why should I be concerned?"
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[Mar. 2nd, 2009|05:19 pm] |
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Holy crap, I really needed one, too. I don't want to go back to school tomorrow either.
Nicola called me today. I haven't spoken to her in ages. It was good to hear her cute 'lil laugh again. She asked me to write a story with her. We talked for like an hour before I started yawning like crazy and told her I was going to nap. I'm an awkward person while talking on the phone. Really.
I shoveled snow, drank shitty hot chocolate, watched the FBI files, I read part of watchmen and watched that 70's show on youtube. That was my day.
And yesterday I watched the weather channel, read half of watchmen and drew for the first time in awhile. I really need to buy some oil pastels, I'm tired of just jacking my brother's. So yeah, I have no life.
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[Feb. 22nd, 2009|10:02 am] |
I haven't been on here since the summer, I should be finishing my Palahniuk research paper and Spectacular is on TV. Yay life.
My ankle just cracked. It's a sign. I should figure out livejournal and come on more. Mhmm.
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[Aug. 28th, 2008|08:51 pm] |
Livejournal really, really confuses me. It always has, but since the Rippers posted the links to theirs and shit, I figured I'd give it another try, y'know? ( confused and selfish. )
xo.
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