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[29 Jul 2007|07:53pm]
gloomy day.
the house is very still.
I wish it were like this all the time.
seems like it only gets this way around Christmas.
knee-highs, lit candles, warm food and a book I can't put down.

you, me, and a good movie.

I think I'll go curl up under a soft quilt and read a good book.
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[28 Jul 2007|12:26am]
this week has been filled with exhaustion.
I need a drive, the wind on my face, and a cigarette.
you're the best. thank you for helping me, oh and also, putting up with me.
I'm madly in love with you.
emergency room visits aren't fun at all.
my whole body aches.

I want ink under my skin and a new start.

i need to go build my portfolio...later.

i'm going to sit down and read. I wish I owned a library.

one of these days.
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[17 Jul 2007|02:55pm]
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[16 Jul 2007|11:49am]
oh man.

I am SO sick.
I can't talk anymore.
it hurts to cough.
i can't stop blowing my nose.
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[12 Jul 2007|06:30pm]
so mom and I went to see 1408 earlier.
it scared the piss out of both of us.
an older black couple left like 30 minutes into the movie because they couldn't handle it.
I thought it was great, but maybe that's just me.

Will is starting to get a cold. I wish he felt better.
I got him a cute card at hallmark today. It's a black and white photo of two children kissing in front of an old train.

I've finally met some of the girls that are going to be on my hall next year. I've been sending them lengthy emails. They all seem really great for the time being. I just really hope there isn't going to be bickering this year like there was last year. I won't stand for it.
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[10 Jul 2007|05:04pm]
I'd kill for rain on a tin roof, a cigarette, a beer, and you by my side.
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[10 Jul 2007|03:48pm]
p.s. I'm getting my other nostril pierced so I can have doubles.
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[10 Jul 2007|03:45pm]
it's been a pretty crappy day thus far.
hopefully it will get better.
I cleaned the house for about 3 hours today and didn't get so much as a thanks for it.
last night was pretty horrid too, but then it got better.
It's just been an emotional week.
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[06 Jul 2007|05:41pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

1. Where is your cell phone?: on the couch.

2. Your boyfriend/girlfriend?: an SLC Punk.

3. Your hair?: must wash soon.

4. Where is your father?: not a clue.

6. Your favorite thing to do?: chill with WILL. hah.

7. Your dream last night?: none at all.

8. Your favorite drink?: sweet ice tea.

9. Your dream car?: ferris bueller Ferrari.

10. The room you're in?: living room.

12. Your fears?: i have bunches.

14. Who did you hang out with last night?: William Arthur Steffey.

15. What you're not good at?: finding a job.

16. Muffins?: mmm. mmm. tasty.

17. One of your wish list items?: art supplies.

18. Where did you grow up?: bum fuck nowhere.

19. The last thing you did?: watched National Treasure.

20. What are you wearing?: tanktop, underoos, skirt.

23. Your computer?: is really hot.

24. Your life?: I am content.

25. Your mood?: feeling quite gross.

26. Missing?: the air conditioning.

27. What are you thinking about right now? fucking palmetto bugs.

28. Your car? needs cleaned greatly.

29. Your work?: NEED A JOB.

30. Your summer?: need be longer.

31. Your relationship status?: I'm in love.

32. Your favorite color(s): green and pink.

33. When is the last time you laughed? when I woke.

34. Last time you cried?: really don't know.

35. School?: starts too soon.

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[06 Jul 2007|05:39pm]
so aunt ethyl died a few days ago and I haven't written anything about it in here yet.
I'm a little more sad inside, but she had a good life.
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[05 Jul 2007|06:39pm]
yesterday was the best fourth of July ever.
the fireworks here were incredible.
Will and I went back to the car which was parked at Sector7G, and there were dumb shit punk kids shooting Roman Candles at one another. If one of them had hit me I was going to beat some ass. hah.
After that we came back here and did a photo shoot with sparklers.
I had one photo turn out amazing. I left the shutter open for 30 seconds while Will spelled out with LOVE with it and it worked GREATLY.
Then I decided to write out FUCK. that also worked. haha. we had a great time.
he's coming over again tonight and apparently has a three page letter for me.
he's a poet if I've ever seen one.
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[30 Jun 2007|02:01am]
will is doing a 2ft x 4ft mixed media portrait of me.
it's ridiculously amazing.

also, I'm putting in a transfer application to SCAD.
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[29 Jun 2007|12:48am]
Since I find Elvis Presley to be so incredibly amazing.

Here is a video of the real Elvis:

Here is a video of the next best thing, Donny Edwards, a young Elvis impersonator. He sounds and looks just like him. It's scary and awesome.:

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[27 Jun 2007|03:06pm]
lovely day.
my great aunt who I absolutely adore is in the hospital for emergency surgery.
she's bleeding internally.
she's 84.
which isn't good news at all.
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[27 Jun 2007|12:18pm]
four fucking days and I still have a HUGE throat.
it's the size of a grapefruit!
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[24 Jun 2007|10:13pm]
I've spent the entire day downing NyQuil, looking at pieces of artwork and wishing that I were a better person.

"tell me all your thoughts on God? tell me am I very far?"
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[24 Jun 2007|01:36am]
I am so exhausted.
all I want to do is:
x. put your t-shirt on and run around in it and my undies.
x. make my belly stop growling.
x. sketch.
x. take a Darvocet.
and hop in my bed.
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[22 Jun 2007|05:54am]
[ mood | confused ]

he just said, "Love ya."
and what do I do?
I didn't do anything. I didn't know what to do.
So I walked back inside, he had to leave to go to a show.
I should have marched back outside and asked what he just said.
Does "Love ya" mean the same as "I love you."? Mom thinks it does.
Looks like I'll be having a long talk tomorrow.

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[19 Jun 2007|07:31am]
I really want:
a.) pb&j sandwich.
b.) for my hair to be all one color.
c.) for it to be tomorrow night.
d.) to be a little warmer.
e.) for the house to clean its self.
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[16 Jun 2007|01:37am]
costumes, rain and excessive kissing...Collapse )
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