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[28 Nov 2009|07:12pm] |
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THIS IS NOT ME. WHAT HAPPENED?
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[27 Nov 2009|07:09pm] |
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I hate hospitals. They smell like piss, and there's always someone screaming/crying/shitting themselves nearby. I got lucky last night and was stuck next to the shitting lady, and since my neck was immobile I could not even turn the other way. Mmmm.. A Thanksgiving to remember.
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[24 Nov 2009|12:04pm] |
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My god, it sounds like a demon is trying to escape John's body via his nose. And you'd think whoever that is stomping around upstairs would weigh at least eight hundred pounds. I've been drugging myself with Nyquil every night to try to help me adjust to this ridiculous schedule of mine but it has done nothing but put me into deeper comas than usual and give me a long lasting headache to accompany my well rested day, which is actually night. Ahh, how can you not love it? I'm waiting for silence, and I'm heading straight for the kitchen. End of discussion.
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[18 Nov 2009|06:40am] |
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Some people will always just believe what they want to believe. And then there are those who only do sometimes...
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[14 Nov 2009|05:07am] |
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I've made a huge mistake.
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[26 Oct 2009|03:04am] |
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...but I got em back.
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[19 Oct 2009|07:10pm] |
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Well look on the bright side, at least I have no one to talk to.
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| someone like you |
[16 Oct 2009|08:49pm] |
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He said, "It's all in your head." And I said, "So's everything" ..but he didn't get it.
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[14 Oct 2009|10:32pm] |
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I have the best of everything. Life is wonderful. Finally. I go to bed so happy, lying next to the nicest sweetest most amazing man, I AM SO LUCKY. Goodnight!
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[13 Oct 2009|09:15pm] |
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5+ years in 1
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[06 Oct 2009|08:16pm] |
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Got another raise. Killin it!
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[05 Oct 2009|06:16pm] |
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You will never know how much hell I truly saved you from, but I know if you did, you wouldn't have appreciated it anyway. No matter how much I ever helped you, you couldn't have cared less. Now I'm in a great spot, and you're in a terrible one, and I am the one who couldn't care less about it. I could say that about alot of people I used to care about though. In fact, it used to hurt me to think I had burned a bridge with someone I had originally cared about. Now I wouldn't hesistate for a second to light the match myself. Those are the people that will stay nowhere forever. And those are the people I need to distance myself from the most.
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[12 Sep 2009|04:59pm] |
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Nothing ever goes the way we plan it to, but isn't that the whole point?
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[18 Aug 2009|09:28pm] |
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I just want someone to be as excited as I am to inhale asbestos, is that so much to ask? I doubt anyone could understand why that makes me feel as alone as I do.
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[08 Aug 2009|12:20am] |
I fear that I will always be A lonely number like root three
A three is all that’s good and right, Why must my three keep out of sight Beneath the vicious square root sign, I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick, with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321 Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark! Just what is this I see, Another square root of a three
Has quietly come waltzing by, Together now we multiply To form a number we prefer, Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds And with the wave of magic wands,
Our square root signs become unglued And love for me has been renewed
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