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:: 2005 17 April :: 1.08 pm
:: Music: Death From Above 1979

Ninja Stealth

You will never detect me. And if you do, it's because I wanted you to, but you won't think I did. Yeah, ninja mind games.

I've got some mad skills.

Speak


:: 2005 12 April :: 4.00 pm
:: Mood: restless
:: Music: Rise Against::Dancing for Rain

Badass.

I will kill you so fast, you won't even know that you're dead.

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They're ready to close on the house, right now. We can move in this week. Score.
Nevermind, my mom is a douche.

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:: 2005 11 April :: 12.49 pm
:: Mood: anxious
:: Music: Matchbook Romance

Plans change

I just went to the new house, it's almost finished. It's painted, carpet is in, and so is the tile and counter tops. We'll be moving in about a week, I'm pretty excited.

But at the same time, I know I'll miss it here. I know that sounds crazy because this place is such a dump. I've been here for five years though, it's so familier. I'll miss all the weird things that happen daily, the things I don't even recognize as out of the ordinary anymore.

Perfect Example:
Yesterday, a guy wearing bright red shorts, with no shoes or shirt on, was pulling a wagon down the road with another guy in it. The back wheel of the wagon busted off and the guy riding in it fell out. The other guy pulled it for another 5 feet before realizing what happened. He turned around, picked up the wheel and threw it in the wagon and then continued dragging it. The other guy just followed.

I saw that as perfectly normal, I thought nothing of it.
I doubt I'll see anything like that in Deer Run Estates.

All the retarded little kids that don't move for cars, the hundreds of cats my mom feeds, the weird neighbors that you aren't sure if they kill people or not, the ones that you're sure kill people, the drunks, the crack whores, the retired crack whores, the soon to be crack whores, the drug dealing, the wanna-be gang banger bitch kids, the yelling back and forth four houses down the road...it's all home.

It's amazing that I'm sort of normal, that I've not been corrupted by this environment. Maybe I have been, and I just don't realize it.

I've learned a lot here, but, it's time to leave.

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:: 2005 10 April :: 3.04 pm

Closure. Bring it on.
I'm confused.
Talk to me.

[Edit]
We're good. I'm glad.

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:: 2005 9 April :: 1.00 pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: Billy Talent::River Below

The sky is crushing me

The family went to a wedding, and of course I'm too cool for that. It's a beautiful day, and I think I'll go for a walk soon. I need some fresh air. I need some time to clear my head. Some things have been strange lately, I should focus on fixing them before I start anything new.

[Edit]
Walks don't really solve anything, but they are refreshing.

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:: 2005 7 April :: 10.02 pm

Everything I say is stupid.

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:: 2005 6 April :: 12.36 am
:: Music: Matchbook Romance

The subject of this post has nothing to do with the actual content.

I guess my last post caused a little drama. Or did it? I can't really tell who's joking, and who's not. The internet isn't a great place for sarcasm.

Doesn't matter.

I'm happy now,
goodnight.

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:: 2005 4 April :: 3.32 pm
:: Music: the exies::my goddess

Watch yaself, girl

I bought three pairs of tight pants today.
Peer pressure is a biatch.

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:: 2005 3 April :: 12.54 am

Touch
Tonight was great. I love Griffins games. Or, well, I shouldn't say that. I love the first five minutes of Griffins games, then I love walking around downtown GR for an hour, then sitting in a car for another.

It was awesome.

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:: 2005 1 April :: 3.55 pm
:: Music: Breaking Benjamin::Sooner or Later

Essence

There are a bunch of t-shirts that I want from threadless dot com.

Anyone have a credit card that they'd let me use? I'd give the money up front.

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