| remembering a night a friend went away |
[04 Sep 2004|02:34am] |
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walking home from a going away party is ironic, feet hurt and i think i lost myself last night. dont quite remember my name, dont quite care, it feels good. memories help me forget im walking, hungry, hurt from the night before. wondering what else could have happened, its scary. it seemed to last forever and certain parts where great, the rest where only so-so. oh well, im home and no one even noticed, until they do.
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| fuck you |
[29 Aug 2004|12:50pm] |
mono, starting to feel better, but hope not, jerm says hell no, youre gonna die and stay sick forever. hell yeh, no school :D
hi bitches brb food
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