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[08 Mar 2005|05:27pm] |
i think i might start a new journal.
because this one is so out of control with my entries.
i dont know though...
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[06 Mar 2005|04:28pm] |
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EDIT--- anyone know how to do layouts want to do mine???
( the weekend in me. )
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[04 Mar 2005|06:23pm] |
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tegan & sara - monday monday monday |
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tomorrow i get my nose ring changed. yay!
( i can whoa whoa whoa )
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[03 Mar 2005|09:13pm] |
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senses fail |
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i want a boyfriend i want a boyfriend. wtf. this is pathetic.
someone find me a boyfriend. because apparently i cant do it on my own.
and yeah yeah yeah i know what you all say "a boyfriend isnt everything" "having a boyfriend isnt is great as it seems" blaaaahh i dont care IVE NEVER HAD A BOYFRIEND GOD DAMNIT. pretty much, not even close. AND I FINALLY HAD MY FUCKING FIRST KISS LIKE....2 WEEKENDS AGO. GODDDDDDDD I WANT A BOYFRIEND. SO SHOOT ME.
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[03 Mar 2005|03:33pm] |
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interpol - evil |
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so im just going to guess and say that its a bad thing that when i breathe in and out my back and ribs and stuff get this huge pain and hurts a ton. ive realized basically everyday for awhile ive been wearing white shirts. last night was the concert, pretty good pretty good. i was right up againt the thing they had infront of the stage it was sweet. i lost my voice i cant talk, it kinda sucks but whatever ive got nothing to say anyways. i didnt go to school today.
( it's happening )
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[01 Mar 2005|10:54pm] |
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LCD sound system - draft punk is playing at my house |
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twas a pretty boring snowday so i took random pictures. of myself of course. whatver & some others from yesterday and other days.
( you know its not so easy when youre alone )
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[01 Mar 2005|04:48pm] |
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david bowie |
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( mexican babyyy )
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[01 Mar 2005|02:42pm] |
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across five aprils - a year from now |
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igloo (facher) wrote,
@ 2005-01-21 23:10:00
Current mood: crappy
Current music: that stupid comercial....
ok so you know how i said i was taking a break from livejournal? and how it only lasted a few days, well this time im really taking a break...kind of. if im going to update it would be with pictures. so yeah pictures only updates might happen. maybe not, i love my camera though so probably.
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[01 Mar 2005|12:43pm] |
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today makes it 3 MONTHS until i move to florida.
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[27 Feb 2005|04:01pm] |
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rock the casbah - the clash |
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aahhh wow. i just spent like a half hour trying to get gum off my face, hands, camera and pants. i got bored and took pictures..then blew a bubble and my gum attacked my face. i got bored too easily..
( thats some sticky gum!! )
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[26 Feb 2005|09:52pm] |
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baba o'riley - the who |
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so today basically i, got my nose pierced and then got into about 3 fights with my dad. him saying i should be in a mental institution because i have a screaming problem. yeah i basically lost my voice at one point yelling at him to leave me alone and he wouldnt. so i ran upstairs and slammed the door and almost broke it, part of it cracked hah. and i havent been that angry in awhile so it didnt lead to good things. thennnn well, basically i hate boys and they suck. ugh :( and now im sitting here talking to my love kelcie and wanting chinese food after christina got hers haha. vacation is basically over wich sucks because well i hate school and never want to go back and i have a lot of make-up work i need to get done that i dont want to do. and im moving in basically 3 months.
( so how about that nose?... )
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