October 2011
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10.40pm
“So please don’t come to me on my dying day, just let me go in peace”
stuck awake with dallas green trying to sing me to sleep. i feel like talking to someone different i.e i want an inbox.
such a flippin’ sweet weekend.
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the awkward moment when you walk into the shower...
derp.
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really
in the mood to just go somewhere, like rug up and go to the beach or a long drive
but
i really can’t be bothered asking anyone.
oh well, time for ghost inside.
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RIP Marco Simoncelli
rant.
just finished my second art major to be submitted tomorrow.
now i have to write 2 essays, 500 words each about what they mean to me and other artists that have influenced me.. Apparently “i came up with the idea myself,” and “it’s nothing personal, they both just look fucking great,” aren’t legitimate descriptions. Even if they are true.
feels good that my...
63790.) i love the feeling when you are drunk and...
ha, yes.