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[21 Jan 2006|11:14am] |
not a whole lot i can say that mica hasn't already. >_> why don't you just fucking write an essay, huh mica?? huh?!??!
yeah. but i've got pictures, which are way better than any essay.
took my asians for a walk this night:
( whatanight )
the hilarious part is, at about the time they were done playing, everyone showed up. all the people from our school. originally, mica and our posse had been about the only ones in highschool there. all anyone came to see was a night at the pictures. specifically, they wanted to see DB. i thought that was so ridiculous. had they arrived just half an hour earlier, they would've heard a band that i think was better.
yeah. it was a really cool night. we got to talk to the Good Cheer kids a lot, they were super nice.
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[20 Jan 2006|03:11pm] |
DENTISTS CAN ALL DIE.
make my gums bleed again, lady, and i'll tear your throat out.
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[19 Jan 2006|08:18pm] |
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i think i'm kind of like a mirror towards friends and people.
if they're silly, i'll be silly.
if they're mean, i'll be mean.
if they're faking it, i'll fake it.
if they're ignoring me, i'll ignore them.. whether it's something i like or not.
sometimes, i really want to run up to people long lost and stutter an apology on my knees, begging to be friends again. i'm too prideful to do that, however. and seeing as they're busy with other people and clearly indifferent to if i was happily wedded or dreadfully dead, i mirror that.
now that i've seen people i cared about so much drift away, i recognize when friends of mine are slowly growing farther. sad thing is that i doubt they could even guess as to inside of me, i want so badly to take a rope and tie them up in the backyard, so that they can't wander. we can be friends forever, and things won't have to change and i'll never feel bad again.
but they don't seem to want that.
so, i don't either.
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