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Don’t it feel like sunshine after all?
The world we love forever gone?
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finding a nice way to say "i'm out". i want out.
Monday, July 9, 2007
7:24 AM
Listening to: Dashboard Confessional-Stolen (Click play to listen)






They're not you.
But I'll walk away.
From you and this false sense of acomplishment.


I fucking broke my nail. You see I'm not exactly that type of girl who will rant about her broken nail, but I broke my nail while trying to flush the fucking toilet! And its bloody painful because I can't fucking cut it off! Its too deep, plus HELLO I'm scared. So I'm just gonna leave it alone until it falls off?

And I had a fucking stressful Monday. I swear advertising makes my life span wayyy shorter and that I'm so gonna die young! My reason of death will be "Too Stress". See now it leads me thinking why did I study this shit in the first place, I would have more fun flipping burgers. At LEAST Bruce Willis was discovered WHILE he was flipping burgers.

I'll try not to kill anyone. Bahh. Maybe I'll just torture Zak tomorrow.

Just random.. random pictures. Taken down!

I'm so selfish and greedy I've decided to keep his pictures to myself.

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