well its been an interesting year, and a little bit longer since i last updated.
dumped that asshole, dated someone else, dated asshole again, then ran away from home to covet my obsessive devotion
i received nearly a full ride to nhia, which i hope to redeem in the spring; i miss the northeastern weather, texas itself is suffocating and just jshsfjhzxxhjfd
although i must say i'm happier than i've ever been my entire life, they told me that i must have always been miserable in nh, because i actual sound like i'm truly enjoying myself now
i dont regret the choices i've made over the years, not all of them at least. i'm glad i kept the friends i did, and it hurts to know that your greatest flaw is someone who imitates yourself, (rest in pieces christopher jennerjohn, i miss your curlie hair, infact; i miss everything about our friendship, i miss jess, i miss alyssa, i miss everything, your retarded myspace stories, complaining about our parents/siblings, i miss your shitty music and retarded hippi/fag ideals. you'll never know how deeply i loved everything about you and how you were basically a mirror of my intellectual self
being 18, getting into college was easier than i thought, i just wish my old friends had been with me instead of giving head to deaf kids, (some things are so disturbing they've left such a deep imprint in my mind only a bullet wound could remove
i still have dreams about molly, i still feel erotic about the way she moved and spoke to me. perhaps i loved her too. either way, i made my choice and i am proud of myself
i even miss my parents, althou i dont think i'm ready to speak to my brother, i have a feeling that maybe when i return he'll look at me like he did only days before the fight, either way i guess i wont lose sleep over it
i doubt i'll ever truly be able to look upon melanie in the same light, i suppose she'll always be my retarded "BESTFRIENDFOR8YEARSDAMMIT", it's funny what power and empathy can do to a spirit, and how they can change people you believe you knew so well, it's too comical really; it's nearly a joke (yes i've changed but maybe you didn't catch that FORTHEPAST8YEARSOMAN.. happy birthday thou! i'm glad you're happy
alexander boner, you're a talent, a diamond trapped in a ruffled hexagram. i miss our car rides, i miss jillaine as well as joanne and marc, logan. i miss alli and jenni and everyone at subway, except working at subway that is
this has taken a bit out of me, i need a smoke
<3
Devious Comments
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MESSIAH- Jesus In Disguise
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I wish my lawn was EMO so it would cut itself
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fantastic plastic!
loller
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When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
and I put on my robe and wizard hat
Whatcha need to know?
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When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
and I put on my robe and wizard hat
I'm that kid that you really know nothing about in your art and english class
Do you even know my name?
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I wish my lawn was EMO so it would cut itself
...how are you?
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For tonight, a cigarette for God.
Commishy?
Strawberry Twilight
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I asked god for poison cradle me sown to my dreams souls searching
death blossoms where clouds lie over me held in god's hands death
blooming
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Don't Be Fooled. Dont Get Lied To. Love Was Always Cruel...
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Don't Be Fooled. Dont Get Lied To. Love Was Always Cruel...
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When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
and I put on my robe and wizard hat
Awesome Gallery!
Christine
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Don't Be Fooled. Dont Get Lied To. Love Was Always Cruel...
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Oh wait...I just remebered; I don't care!
Please update your links/devwatch, for carrot will not be posting on this account any longer.
Sorry for the inconvenience.
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vegetable curry is a spicy thing that makes me feel pornographically inclined to make myself a nun. but what can i do? when i'm a naked vegetable on your plate.
i've given myself an amazing:
Check out ~NewHampshire, it's where all the cool people from NH go
Take care
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Proud to be an American
Nobody talks so constantly about God as those who insist that there is no God.
~ Heywood Broun
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what a frightening thing is the human,
a mass of gauges and dials and registers,
and we can read only a few...
and those perhaps not accurately.
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