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Lacquer-Death (lacquer_death) wrote,
@ 2003-08-04 15:46:00
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    Current mood: aggravated
    Current music:Psycho le Cemu, Boundless

    Horror
    I have found this awesome website. It has tons of horror graphics for you to use. It's all in Japanese though. I love the eyeball ice cream. :)
    http://art.pos.to/

    I have become completely and totally addicted to Honey Bunches of Oats as of now... oh it is so good. Blarg... uh, I know I'll get tired of it next week. I always do somehow... I get a crazy obsession and then it goes away after two or three weeks. Mother thinks I'm insane because I change my mind so much. Friends think I'm weird and are confused sometimes. Hahaha... my current obsession? Downloading music... but I can feel it slipping away... hmm... I wonder what the next one is going to be...?

    My dad called the car company. They still haven't fixed the car and it's been two whole weeks! Damn lazy bastards... I guess I'll have to bum a ride with Kim. We had to ride our bikes to Arlans yesterday. I guess it wasn't so bad, but I wasn't that steady with the bike. I crashed on the sidewalk. Heheh... I think it's a boy's. It looks cool though.

    I've been having some of the most freakiest dreams ever... I used to have dreams like once or twice a week, but now it's every night. Whoa... what is going on there?! I have seriously never had a nice, relaxing dream. They are all weird and strange. [shudders]

    Yeah, yeah... I know Kim said it's not good to use an online journal, people stalk you and shit. Uh huh... it's not like I write personal stuff in here or give out my fucking address. No one knows who the hell I am and nobody at school knows I write a journal. It's a 1000000000/1 chance that they'll read my journal and find me interesting enough to uh... stalk. She's not my mother, and even if she was... I wouldn't listen to her anyway. I humor people too much. God, she is too paranoid about this stalking thing... People tell me what to do, I nod politely and don't do it. Heheheh... I am certainly not going to write in a real journal. Someone is going to find it and then... AH! She can write in her little journal all she wants, but not me...



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