February 2012
Found a bug bite on my hip bone...
Instead of it hurting or itching all I’m thinking is “There was a bug in my bed. It may still be there and wants to eat me alive again tonight. I must not sleep or ever go back in my bed. Plan.”
This has been a post.
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This kind of shit bugs me.
Its fucking raciest.
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I have about four of his sweaters. They all still smell like him.
I have a feeling this is all I’m going to wear these next few weeks because I’m such a fucking mess.
I’m not a fan of posting personal stuff on Facebook but today I did. Because if anyone is worth sharing to the world- it was you, Grandpa.
I love you so much and I always and forever will.
I don’t believe...
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Nicole gets mad because Sasha won’t play with her. Muhahaha
You and Sasha are perfectly adorable.
I really really miss him.
“I just don’t want to get like, raped. I don’t want him to be like...”
– Jen Piercy
He passed away last night.
Needless to say, things really aren’t okay for myself or my family right now.
Tuesday is going to hurt beyond anything.
I really don’t want to go to school this week.
Not for the dim teenage incentives like because I’m merely too lazy, just don’t feel like it, or have finals.
I truly feel that students should be given at least a week’s worth of mental day’s when your personal/family life calls for you more.
Sometimes things become so difficult and exceedingly throbbing that you can’t...
Just got an MLB app for my phone. It's...
Now I’ll be constantly caught up when my men finally come back.
I’m in love.
I gave Lucky a sour gummy worm.
He just licked it like a lollipop with no interest in actually eating it.
He just left it on the bed once all the sugar was off.
He’s so smart.
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Today I met a guy who looked exactly like Tyler...
I wanted to tell him so badly that he looked like him but I’m white and I don’t know my place.
So instead I just made dumb comments about movement class.
I have to do a dance/display of a chosen expressed emotion for a minute in a half in my movement class tomorrow in front of all my classmates.
We had to chose a song ourselves and cut it down to the time frame.
I chose You Know You’re Right and my emotion is anger.
I already know they’re gonna judge me.
And yet, no fucks are given.
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Happy. Excited. Free.
I just feel so fucking good, man.
