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[09 May 2011|07:16pm] |
Introspection1: This sucks.
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Introspection2: Sad music.
Introspection3: Bittersweet music.
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[17 Oct 2010|12:44pm] |
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It's raining. I am happy, happy.
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[04 Oct 2010|12:14am] |
I am a sad, sappy little gal. :D
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[03 Oct 2010|01:29pm] |
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-
Well, introversion is high. Usually that's a sign of a down-swing.
Hopefully going to get more testing done on the ol' kidneys. Figure out why shit hurts.
In other news, I don't get why people are so high-strung about shit.
Can't we all just be friiiiends?
That's all I want. I have no bad feelings toward anyone. If I have ever loved (using the liberal meaning here) you, I will love you forever.
I mean, I guess I can respect the people who don't want to talk to me because I know how hard it can be. But in 2010 I have dealt with TOO MANY FUCKING PEOPLE who "fall in love with me" then get upset because I don't love them enough. Not fair to me. Romantically speaking, there is only one man I have truly loved and I still love him to pieces. I can't force anything else.
Rantrantrant. Nobody cares. I just think of my friends and i just want to be in a circle around a bonfire somewhere.
We could all be happy. :]
I want to be happy.
(Rides off into the sunset on a unicorn)
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[27 Sep 2010|01:48pm] |
Summer, go away.
Hair, stop falling out.
Self, cease failing.
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[21 Sep 2010|12:42am] |
A vial hope and a vial of pain
in the light they both looked the same.
Take the poison of your age
don't lick your fingers when you turn the page.
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| Relativity. |
[14 Sep 2010|04:58pm] |
"If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal. Not a person or things."
-Albert Einstein
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| Melt |
[10 Sep 2010|12:15pm] |
The cold weather coming back in is such mood enhancement. :]
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| Hmmm... |
[08 Sep 2010|12:34pm] |
It's really weird that "you are what you love but not what loves you back" makes perfect sense to me sometimes then others times it seems to be clever verbiage.
Well, it makes sense right now.
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[05 Sep 2010|08:58am] |
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Never trust a ho.
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| No. |
[01 Sep 2010|11:47pm] |
There is no real way to deal with everything we lose.
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[01 Sep 2010|01:13am] |
I could fill up the lakes with all the things I didn't say
had a good run anyway,
had a good run anyway...
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[30 Aug 2010|01:02am] |
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snip snip snip
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[25 Aug 2010|10:56am] |
NEVAH 4GET.
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| This evening. |
[20 Aug 2010|10:06am] |
ERRRRYTHANG RUHMYNDS MEEEEEE.
Lights and music are on my mind,
be my baby one more time.
Apparently I can still climb decent enough (10b) for just starting again.
Running? I can't manage to get down 3 miles in a decent time... uh, no lung capacity.
Yoga? Shall be good when we start.
I have dropped down to 12 units because I want a decent grade in O-chem and it will consume my life (class 5 days a week + studying on weekends...)
Trying so hard to only get scheduled just 24 hours/week at work. Not happening yet. :\
EDIT: I used "decent" 3 times. Hellooooo mediocrity. Fuck.
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| Harumph |
[19 Aug 2010|11:39am] |
Kind of want:
to reactivate my fb
chocolate coffee stout
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| dead mice |
[22 Jul 2010|03:53pm] |
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I got the cat that got your tongue.
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[21 Jul 2010|12:23am] |
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I like pooping.
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