Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Shooting zombies makes eveything bette, unless well that's the souce of you toubles. In that case shooting zombies would not makes things bette but make them wose. Well unless you ae the type of peson that likes to shoot zombies to feel bette, then you would polly be vey happy if you touble souce was zombies.




c'mee..
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Friday, May 28, 2010

Who wants to go to a quince~era with me?



....



No one?



Yeah..
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Saturday, May 22, 2010

I don't know anymore, lol.
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Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Where'd you go?
You said you'd come back for me.
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Thursday, May 6, 2010

FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU


DUDE. I'm freaking out.

I need.... distractions til 4 tomorrow.


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; ;


Mum says, "pray and ask for help"

And then I get pissed off, and then I get pissed off about being pissed off. And then I feel guilty


(; ; )
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Tuesday, April 27, 2010

  
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Monday, April 19, 2010

You make me wanna say
ohh ohh oh oh oh oh oh
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Tuesday, April 13, 2010

I'm sorry, but I don't know what else to say. It's out of my control. I lack the knowledge.

It's up to you guys, I can't play pretend anymore. I can't pretend I know how to fix things.

Just.. Don't do anything stupid.


Please forgive me.
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Friday, March 26, 2010

I know I should go to sleep. Don't tell me what I already know, self. Sheesh.


I'm from the past, here to tell you to.. not forget about the past. Because.. I am the past D:

I don't want to be forgotten. Never deny where you come from.


The good, the bad, the awkwardness, the unrequired love, the giddiness, the lies, the hot cheetos, the loneliness, the annoyance, realizing you're still a kid and know nothing, realizing you're not a kid anymore, not feeling good enough, the good days, the waltzing in the bandroom, the jealousy, laughing so hard it hurt, playing uno during 5th period, the there's-a-hole-on-my-chest feeling the day after it happened junior year, the smells, his smell, her smell, their smell, the smell of valve oil, the smell of the car after it rained, the chicken wraps, the paper stars we made, the jar of paper starts he had, turtles, what mum said, the day dad cried, the confusion, the rush of trying to sneak out to the parking lot to get to Kristy's car, the old chinese people that were always at mcdonnals when we ditched 3rd period, lying on the middle of the football field after tuesday night practices, procrastinating.. everything, doing awesome on work-related things that you procrastinated, spelling things wrong, saying things wrong, dancing around with mum, toonami and adult swim, using skype for the first time, thinking..'this is crazy!' and being completely okay with that, the impending doom, having hope, being really tired all the time, getting things in the mail, sending things in the mail, Da- distractions, Physics, glasses fetish, warm-silly-feeling, omg-just-got-punched-in-the-stomach feeling, notecards, coffee boxes, this face (. . ), this one too (.///. ), late february nights.. (.///. ), paper cranes, zombies, zombies, zombiesssssss, making up stories, not giving a shiet about anything, being too self-conscious, missing a class only to find out the next day it was cancelled, being really sleepy and staying up for silly reasons..



your eyes closing against your will...




plans for the future..


typing with uouir eyes closefd..



still typeing with your eyes closed...


hey that's was pretty good..with your eyes closed!



knowing you won't be waking up in an empty bed one day, wanting to do things for someone, wanting to do thing to someone, the word 'tired', ducks, cuties, eating too many cuties, the runs from tori no.. something something can't think right now, distractions..










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head desking..



forgetting where you were going with this.















nyah~?
















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Tuesday, March 23, 2010

LA.

LALALALALALAZLALALALA.ALA.ALA.ALA.A

L.A.














duck.
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