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2008 28 September :: 8.52pm
Kirsten and I have been dating eleven months tomorrow. Which makes today the eleventh month since I chickened out on asking her out.
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aaron
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2008 28 September :: 8.46pm
As for the crocs thing, my dad had bought him and I a pair because they were on blow out and, more importantly, actually in our size (we have the same shoe size).
I was offended. No idea why. I can't begin to explain why it would've offended me, it just did. It was insulting.
I've always thought they looked a little silly, but I've never felt strongly about them.
I wore them around for a while and they actually grew on me. With wool socks, it's like wearing slippers but lighter.
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aaron
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2008 28 September :: 8.43pm
Gender is a strange thing.
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aaron
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2008 13 September :: 11.19pm
Why would I have an ethical aversion to wearing crocs?
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aerii
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2008 3 September :: 8.50pm
I always hate the end of summer, but I guess it's different this time because I have no where I need to be.
I feel like I wasted my summer, but I know that isn't true. I just can't help but feeling like things could be a million times better I could be doing something right now instead of watching the National Geographic channel and updating stuff on the internet.
I hate thinking like this. Things are the way they are and that's it.
I hate thinking about how things could be different and how much I want things to be the way they were.
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I need to not think about this anymore.
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aaron
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2008 1 September :: 12.07pm
I'm not being left behind
but it seems like everyone's left. This is a prime opportunity. This is starting over without abandoning everything I've built thus far.
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poisonedheart
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2008 23 August :: 11.10am
I hate you.
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2008 20 August :: 12.58pm
:: Mood: Lost
:: Music: Steve Jablonksi
The Island Awaits
So I am at my parents house. Contemplating...
What if we just left everything and everyone here....
Maybe we should leave spokane entirely.
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2008 15 August :: 12.50am
Thank god Joe broke the clippers, I had an uncontrollable urge to shave all the hair off my head, but I've done my scalp using a razor before, it's too annoying with hair longer than stubble, so my eyebrows and hair remains intact, just did normal shave.
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2008 15 August :: 12.23am
I'm so depressed right now, I just want to find a comfortable hole to go crawl into and die.
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poisonedheart
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2008 6 August :: 6.01pm
Julius is now a disabled war veteran.
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aaron
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2008 31 July :: 1.36pm
I can actually feel the line being pushed and battered. With every minute it moves farther.
Attack. Counter-attack. Progress. Ambush. Retreat. Attack. Attack. Counter-attack. Progress. Ambush. Retreat.
I don't hate people. I love people. But something in me lunges forward at prime opportunities to convince myself otherwise.
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2008 27 July :: 3.13am
So, everything is transient and meaningless, there's no point to life, yet I think I'll stick around a bit yet.
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2008 30 June :: 1.04pm
Last night sucked so hardcore.
I think that's the last time I hang out with Quin and Morgan together.
I don't know what's wrong with me lately, but i'm kind of getting sick of it.
Maybe I just want someone to show me that they care. That sound's pretty lame but I'm not feeling it.
There were seven cop cars in front of my neighbors house when I got home from work yesterday, it was pretty ridiculous. Apparently, some 40 year old dude died and it was "suspicious".
Thursday, hopefully me and Zak Attack will go to Airway Heights and load up on fireworks for the fourth. :D
I'm pretty excited for that.
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2008 25 June :: 2.28pm
i feel like we're in an ocean... in separate boats... drifting away from each other... except i'm not in a boat, and you're rowing away from me... laughing about it...
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