| this is actually really funny.
one year later, and i'm in pretty much the same place. this semester was fine, but then the end comes and all of sudden, i'm alone. with nothing to do. and yep, still a heathen.
reading my old entries made me realize how much i miss some of you high school people. if you ever read this, i'm sorry i didn't actually try to stay in touch. basically, i suck at that. but, talk to me sometime. aim: scissors poised.
that's be cool, i promise, and i'd probably get all sentimental and nostalgic and bake you some cookies or something.
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| i'm i'm i'm i'm......
so fucking lonely.
i haven't spoken to a single person all day, except for a 2 minute phone call to my mom and a drunken hippie on the street.
really.
i need to study.....
i need to do alot of things.
the most important being: stop being so fucking laaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. and/or fat. and/or reclusive.
hmmmpppp.
oh
p.s.
in case you're slow:
i'm single. i'm single and i'm a heathen. so hah!
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| i'm sick.
physically.
emotionally.
and pretty much any other way you can be.
i feel like i need to go to the ocean.
isn't that weird?
it seems like the only thing in the world i want is the ocean.
i bought a chocolate mint plant today. it is my surregate friend.
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| so... uhhh.... what happens when you don't have any dreams left?
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| today i inadvertantly walked through a kinky friedman rally, complete
with kinky friedman. i was just wondering "why are there so many damn
people" when all of sudden i'm a foot away from this weird guy with a
huge cowboy and equally large cigar. i started laughing and ran away.
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