Saturday, August 7, 2010

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

man with hands.

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My parents are paying for me to take the GRE for my birthday. $200 towards my future. These past few weeks have made me realize how far I am from where I want to be, but it is totally within my power to make it happen. Talked to my mom during my lunch break today. Tried to confess all of my sins to her several times only for her to change the subject over and over again. She doesn't want to hear me say it. She knows. I don't have to say anything, and she knows. I've been feeling really homesick lately. I miss being around people that really get me and really love me. I wish I could snap my fingers and make them all magically appear. The list seems to get shorter and shorter all the time, but there are still a few of them out there, and I miss them terribly. No drama, no bullshit, just real, unconditional love. More love would be good. Good drugs and a proper massage would probably help too.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Like air.

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So I put my Itunes on shuffle this morning, and this is what played:





Agreement from the Universe.

Monday, August 2, 2010

Trish Keenan is a fucking genius.







More.



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