| Happy 1 year anniversary, Xanga. I've got you something. TERMINATION. New xanga soon. Just have to think of something decently original. Yeah.
http://www.xanga.com/InsideTheCameraEye
yeah
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| End of the weekish. Ah, what relief.
Jackson, Samuel L.
Here we gooooo!
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| Damn this pizza is so good.
I sort of feel gluttonous, though I am obviously not. I don't really like being thin as a rail. I feel so weak. Well, weak heart, weak lungs, but whatever, weak looking. Not trying to gain sympathy, I don't fucking care. What happens to you, happens to you.
I should finish my U.S. History work. Nah.
'Night.
Err, I don't like the image on that book cover, one because Lestat's hair is blond, and the queen is supposed to be Egyptian, not African (well, in all technicallity, Egypt is in Africa... fuck geography. I was trying to avoid saying black, since I have this irrational fear of black people, and didn't want to seem racist, not that anyone would've said that I was... damn it). Ok, shutting up.
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| It was probably a bad idea to shove that food in my mouth. Oh well. *chokes*
Yet there I go doing it again, I am sooo hungry, you have no ideaz.
Well.... English is lame. I hates it. Not the language, mind you, the class. I just can't write very well.
Well, today's adventure, I had to climb onto my roof to get in my house. Mom was supposed to pick me up, but traffic got her. Traffic my ass. If only Jacob had given me my key. I was counting on them to be home while walking, cursing to myself. Bah.Window are fucking hard to open from the outside when they're fucking 100 years old.
Luckily I have Mountain Dew to drown my sorrows in. *drinks*
-later-
Oh yeah, I just remembered this. Some random chick came up from behind me and gave me a hug. I have never seen this person in my whole life. I am baffled as all hell.What an odd world this is...
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Maybe now I can start working on background ideas. We'll see.
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