haha mistaken tears. im wondering which direction. and it just flows better here.
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i swear. its weird. with one ear bud in. and most of a fourty down. and two bowls away. and just jesus. it wouldnt seem that way.
small brown bike says that they will carry you with me. or whatever. im drunk. i cant make time. or money. and i drink for free. and the smoke is free. but sometimes im
nervous. because i dont want to leave unvoluntarily. ill go out with a finger and a reason if i do.
college is overrated. im ready for something real. all these books and bullshit and money and its dirty like that.
staying here.
you know. around all these folks. doing laundry and sleeping. and im trying to work and im looking for the spots.
i dont know. dear diary. i watched a half an hour of gia today and it reminded me of when i was excited about the female naked form. ahha
i cant type straight. im sorry.
small brown bike. i saw them awhile ago. the casket lottery sucked. during the break i kissed this former dream girl in the dirty bathroom. half way through one set i touched her underwear through the fly in her pants and i was like. i dont understand.
hm. huh. its disconnected here but im ready for bed too much reading quotations the nanny is on and fran drescher is like nasal up the wazoo so im blinking again and my eyes are dry
ate some tuna tonight it was great i miss some people but i wont admit it so i just follow in their footsteps and i think and i wont say because im not longer that girl so okay
its all there is no puntuation just line breaks some dissatisfaction music and no plans okay no plans just listening and im laughing and everyone thinks thats pretty insane.