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Au revoir! [26 Jul 2003|01:23pm]
[ mood | mellow ]
[ music | I know what you want - Busta Rymes ft. Mariah C ]

I'm leaving to Wildwood today. We were supposed to leave earlier but plans got a little screwy so instead we leave tonight. The plan is to go with the family, make some friends down there, and then don't see the family till the end of vacation. Sound good? Meh, yah.
Vageli asked to bring him b ack some fireworks and firecrackers, giovanni asked for a t-shirt that says "somebody in Wildwood loves me", Anthony P. asked for a soprano's poster which I don't get cause you can buy them the same in Montreal, and hmmm... only others on my list are Sof, Eric, maybe a keychain for Eric's brother, and Giulia.

So I went for my yearly checkup a couple of days ago. I lost weight! I don't feel it though. In fact I think I look heavier. It said I was 130. When I went to weight watchers about 5 weeks ago I was 140. w00! I have to keep this up. This is really motivating but uhm.... what in the world did I do to lose weight? Another 15 lbs and I'll be happy. Then I tone. 'Strong like bull!'.

I woke up this morning to the sound of my parents having sex. That's sick. We seriously need a bigger house man. Nevermind, they shouldn't be having sex! Not allowed having sex past 50. Should be the rule- excluding me that is ;) I'm gonna be a milf. RAWR!

Toodles, till I get back.

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Gimme some rum please [24 Jul 2003|04:18pm]
[ mood | frustrated ]
[ music | Willa Ford - Jokes on You ]

It's impossible to find a decent looking bikini nowadays. Nothing fits right and everything is so god damned expensive. i don't wanna spend 100 and some odd dollars for a piece of material that doesn't even cover half of my body, exposes my cleavage, and is gonna get ruined cause of the salt water. Summer is almost over and I refuse to spend that kind of money. Maybe it's just me? Maybe I'm really a cow. Ugh.

For some reason a lot of the things I used to enjoy doing aren't pleasurable anymore. I can't seem to find pleasure in those things. What I would really love to do, is gain all my motivation back and write a novel. That's what I would love to do. Just lately, any task I start I can't seem to complete. my determination is hidden somewhere in some pothole and every single time it tries to creep out some car squishes it back in there. I've sat at my computer screen for hours, even outside on my backporch for hours with a pen and paper in hand but nothing. I have the world's biggest case of writers block. Writing used to come so naturally to me. I barely had to try but now it's like I'm forever searching for new ideas, creativity, and for god sakes it seems impossible for me to elaborate on one thought and one thought only. I look at my paper and all I see are run on sentences, scattered ideas, and hell I don't even know where the damn story is going. I need to breath. Where has my patience, dicipline, and determination gone? Maybe if I stop trying to look for it it'll come back.

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Big Baby [22 Jul 2003|01:45pm]
[ mood | blank ]
[ music | Chori Chori Gori Se - The Guru Soundtrack ]

I'm meeting my friend Karolina from Poland today. I haven't seen her since she's moved... It could go either way. It could be really awkward cause we've become so different or we could have a blast. I'm betting more on awkward cause conversation ran a little stale over the phone. Anyways, we shall see.

I really want a gameboy. I'm such a kid! I used to play with it forever whenever we went on vacation to the beach. Of course my mother gave it away. Now 20 years old, I shall buy myself another. LOSER.

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Mmmmm.. [21 Jul 2003|11:27pm]
[ mood | predatory ]

Ok, I told myself I would stop writing about Eric in my entries. But uhm, yah. For the record- he's so getting a raping before I leave on vacation next saturday. Over and Over. God he's so sexy and I'm gonna miss kissing him whenever I want.

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Fatty fatty fat fat [21 Jul 2003|12:40pm]
I'm disgusting. i hate my body. I feel like such a slob. I hate mirrors but yet I need to look int hem all the time. I'm so vain. I just cant stop looking at my midrift. It's absolutely gross... i hate the way I look.
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"teehee!" [20 Jul 2003|07:14pm]
[ mood | jealous ]
[ music | Beyonce Knowles - Baby Boy ]

uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm hi.

so I was thinking, it's cool and everything to be really friendly with guys right? I mean, huggy huggy, cuddle cuddle, baby names and all- right? yah whatever. To a certain extent at least. What gets me mad is girls who are like that with eeeeevvvvvvvvvvvery single guy. Again, I had a huge conversation with Sofia about this a couple of days ago. How she should settle down and not jump to every guy that gives her the littlest bit of attention. I mean it as a friend. Not as a jealous girl.
The thing though that triggered all of this is how she out of the blue tells me that I should be more touchy-touchy feely-feely with Eric in public because 'Eric' likes that sort of thing. As she was telling me this I swear my fists were clenched so tight that all circulation must have stopped because every time I'm about to go up to him to lean against him, or hug him or SOMETHING, Sofia is already there. I know they're friends. I know they're good friends, but I mean knowing the situation or whatever that's going on between he and I, and after her telling me that I should be closer to him- WHY in the WORLD are you gonna be like that with the guy that your best friend is completely crazy about? Gauranteed if I acted that same exact way with Mike, she'd be so jealous. I just find it so hard to 'flirt' or whatever when other girls aka my best friend beats me to it. When she's around it looks like they're going out and as though he and I dont even know eachother. Mind you he doesnt go out of his way to give her that kind of attention, not anymore that he does for me so yah.

i'm so pathetic. can't I write a single journal entry without mentioning his name? he must be so fucking fed up of me.I feel bad for him. I need to get a fucking grip on myself...

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Scatter Brain [19 Jul 2003|05:34pm]
[ mood | bored ]

I;m so bored I couldn't even begin to explain. My satellite keeps going down and I have to keep resetting it every 20 minutes or so which sucks.

I just need to get out of the house tonight. I dont care where I go, I just want out.

I leave next week. I'm thrilled.

Driving is probably the best release ever. I love driving. I don't where I'm going... It takes so much stress away from me. I love the wind in my hair, I love the feeling of speed- it's exhilerating, and I absolutely love getting lost and not knowing where I'm going.. or how I'll get back. It's the simple little adventures that keep me happy...

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The 'rolemodels' in my life [19 Jul 2003|12:51pm]
[ mood | infuriated ]

I woke up this morning and felt really strange. Everything feels off today. I answer people's question and it's like I can hear myself echoing in my head when I answer. Slow Motion. My father moved back in last night. I'm not happy about that... What gets to me is that my brother and I weren't even told until an hour before he did. "oh by the way, your father is moving in tonight." Did I miss something? I knew it was coming eventually, but so soon. Here come the 'ground rules', and the 'conditions', and 'consequences' that we've lived for 6 years without and now all of a sudden he's going to come back in and set them? I'm going to have to listen to that? Where the fuck was he the past 6 years? He quit his job on purpose so not to give my mother alimony for the kids. He said he got fired but that's full of shit, I know it. He's a smart sneaky sonovabich. He knows how to manipulate people and any answer you give him is the wrong answer unless it goes into accordance with what he wants. He says we can negotiate or compromise about rules- but that's fucked because it's all of HIS compromising. Anything we bring up he finds something wrong with so why compromise? He treats us like business associates rather than his kids. I'm so bitter toward my parents. If their marriage didn't work out twice before, why the fuck are they putting us through their bullshit a third time? Why? What makes this time any different than the rest? I can't wait to leave this house.

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*cry* [18 Jul 2003|07:01pm]
[ mood | cranky ]

i need a full body massage. i need attention. i need affection. i need a 'man'. i have an incredible urge to just flirt and tease. and i think i need sex. i think. oh and did i mention that i feel like whining? im so bored.

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Blur [18 Jul 2003|02:21pm]
[ mood | groggy ]

I haven't written in a while. Not a whole lot has happend really. Basically George lied to me and never really went to greece, it was just an excuse to talk to me and I'm an idiot. Eric is confusing cause he's hot and cold all the time and can't seem to sit down near me for 2 whole minutes in public. I have a lump at the back of my ear and I went to get x-rays down and now the doctor requests that I go talk to him. It's too hot to tan. Vageli keeps hitting on me and tries to kiss me. Giulia, Sofia, Nick and I created a 'bible'. Tells everything. Sex, guys, relationships, favorites, journal entries, whatever. Drives the guys nuts.

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More Quiz Results!!! (i know I'm a dork) [14 Jul 2003|05:44pm]
[ mood | giggly ]
[ music | Beach Boys - Kokomo ]


You are Pyrokinetic!


What's Your Magic Power?
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Water Goddess
Water Goddess. You like peace and serenity and are
usually content with life.


What element would you rein over? (For Girls)
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Mystery
You are the mystery woman


Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?
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lip kiss
kiss on the lips - you're sweet and simple but
quite daring. you move for the kill confidently
knowing the other person wants the same thing.


What Sign of Affection Are You?
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cute flirt
Cute Flirt


What Kind of FLIRT are you?
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medium
MEDIUM


(results contain pictures) What kind of ANIME BOOBS do you have?
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Tied up endings [14 Jul 2003|05:03pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]
[ music | Miss Independent - Kelly Clarkson ]

Either I was extremely edgey today or the kids were just grating my nerves. Holy. It was like a mini mafia. Melanie would say something and everyone else would follow- if you intervened then you'd have to get through them to get to Melanie. How they figure out the systems at such a young age.

George called me at 3am. I haven't spoken to him in weeks. I picked up by accident because I was half asleep and when I saw the number two as the first digit in the phone number I didn't pay attention to the rest, assuming it was Giulia. At first I thought I was dreaming. I answered with "Giulia?" after hearing a guys voice. His response was, "it's your ex, you moron." It was kind of funny but he didn't have to be so harsh. Mind you I've been really rude with him anyway.
This was basically his speech:
"Look, before you talk or hang up on me just listen (this is typical- I should have hung up right there). I know that things can never work out between us. I've come to realize that what you've been saying is true- that we're two totally different people who need two totally different things and we'd never be able to make eachother happy. All we've been doing is fighting, insulting eachother, playing word games, and trying to ruin eachother's reputations (ok I really didn't know where that last bit came from- I was like 'huh??'. Is that what he did? I wasn't gonna argue so I kept shut. What a baby.). But I just want you to know that I don't hate you, even if you can't stand my guts. I just want to be able to say hi to you when I see you. Afterall we did go out for 2 1/2 years and you can't just ignore that. We've learned a lot from eachother and a lot about ourselves through one another even if it meant pinpointing our differences that determined the direction the relationship took (hmmm... well... he was right. I'll give him credit for that part.). Bottom line is, we've been acting childish- well I have. I want you to be happy. I want myself to be happy. We won't be happy together. If that's what God really had in store for us, then it'll come back. I won't make anymore scenes, I won't cause anymore shit, and cross my heart you won't hear anything from me anymore (thank god.). I'm leaving to Greece tomorrow for 6 weeks. I just wanted to say goodbye and that no matter what I did love you. You were an amazing girlfriend and any guy who gets you is a lucky asshole (damn straight *giggle*- I mean, awwwww.. that was so nice!). So, have a great life, be smart, take care of yourself, and don't let anybody treat you like you don't want to be treated. You had enough guts to stand up to me and I hated it because I always felt like I was doing something wrong, but you were right. Stick to your guns. Goodnight."

That was basically it. Yep. That whole entire essay was a 'nutshell'. hah. Anyways, I called back today just to wish him a fun and safe trip. i told him that I was moving forth in my life as he was and that we shouldn't hold that against eachother. We should be mature because that's something we both needed to learn- well him more so than me *grin*. I told him that we would talk if we ever saw eachother and I asked him not to start any stupidities because he's already on everyone's black list. He said 'ok, i promise'. Of course he had to ask, "are you still talking to Eric?" I answered him pleasently with a "yes... we're talking very much." He responded with an "oh.." We were silent. He then added, "Look, I know you've liked him for a long time. I know you've liked him even when we were together. I was able to see it whenever I looked at you or some one mentioned his name... I just want you to be happy. Just be careful." I said, "thank you, I appreciate that... but don't worry about me, I'm a big girl." I also told him that I didn't hate him, he just always frustrated me and knew how to push my every anger and hostility button, and that no matter what I can't forget two years, so yes I would like to be civil with him- not like animals. We hung up on that note.

Patroni twins were bugging me all night. "you're the only for Eric. You guys should get married. Eric needs you. Come on you know you like him. You're perfect for eachother" yada yada yada. Did Eric say anything to them? They have an obsession with Eric and I. What in the world- WHERE in teh world is this coming from? I mean, Eric and I are so distant from eachother in front of other people. We barely even talk damnit :( I wonder why they're so fixed on that....

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Meow [13 Jul 2003|03:33pm]
[ mood | crappy ]
[ music | Beyonce and Jay-z - Crazy in Love ]

I was thinking... I want a dog. I want something that'll follow me, listen to me, keep me company, play with me, and actually understand what's going on rather than stretching out on the ground, yawning and turning around n walking away. My cat Scuffy does that. Mouna was more of a dog... but the cutie ran away... *sigh*

First thing I'm gonna do when I move out, be it alone or of I'm married, is going to buy a doggy. They add so much spice to your life. I remember my old dog. His name was spunky... I used to come home and play with him for like an hour. He was so entertaining. Then my mother wanted to give him away because he stained her japonese curtains when he was in the potty training process. She decides this after two years of having him.

I just miss having something to care for. Cats are alright I suppose. They are sexy animals and all, and good for cuddling with, but I want something more responsive.

I looked at myself in the mirror today after my shower. I'm getting out of hand. I used to be a hardbody. I can't stand looking at myself now. In a period of 18 months I went from a size 2/3 and 108lbs to a size 7 and 138lbs. I can't stand it. I've never ever felt self conscious. If anything I've always been confident when it came to my appearance, but holy. These aren't even classified as love handles anymore! Starting tonight I'm gonna jog before I go to bed. I'm up till like 3am anyway so at least I'll preoccupy myself with something. By December I wanna be back to my old size. I'm giving myself up till December because that's when we wanna go to Cancun or Cuba, my friends and I.

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p.s. I forgot [12 Jul 2003|12:17pm]
I had a horrible dream last night.
I dreamt that Sofia and I went up North to some new years eve party, but it was only us two, Eric, and I really don't remember the other two guys that were there. Anyways, I ended up passing out on the couch cause I was so tired. I slept through the ball dropping and everything but I had woken up when everybody was still up and what not. I went outside to find Eric and he and his other two friends were about to start a scrap with George who showed up out of the blue. Eric told me to go inside cause he was able to handle it but I knew that George purposely came to stir shit and spread lies. I fell asleep again on the couch and when I woke up Eric and them weren't there anymore. It was only Sofia. She told me that the guys didn't end up fighting but instead started talking civily. I called Eric up and he was acting cold toward me. Later on Sof and I met them up at this cafe place downtown (it was suddenly summer), but the only reason Eric came was cause his two friends wanted to go and even at that he didn't sit with us. His friend told me everything that George said (which i dont remember now), and that's why he wasn't talking to me.
When I did finally talk to Eric he told me that nothing could happen between us and that I was a liar and yada yada, then left with another girl right in front of me.
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The Rule #1 [12 Jul 2003|12:02pm]
[ mood | satisfied ]
[ music | Angie Martinez ft. Kelis - Take you home ]

1. After sex, it is mandatory to call the person the following day.

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:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) !!!!!!!!

***

I'm sleeping at my gramma's tonight. Goin to keep her company. Plus I can't be accused of always going out. The plan is to stay home tonight, tomorrow night, and monday night. First off I need sleep, and secondly I think my mom has seriously had it with me never being home. I'm starting to feel like a stranger in my house anyhow.


I'm so in 'like' with the most perfect person in the world. Holy. He kisses the sides of my arms and my shoulders- I love that. He's so affectionate.
I baked some cookies and gave him a plateful. They were MY cookies this time. Not pillsburry *giggle*.

He asked what my mother thought of him. If only he knew how much she likes him.

A domani

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I was wooonderiiin
If I could take you home?
Would you still love me babyyy
If I could take you home?
Would you be my boyfriend?
Would you be my boyfriend?
Would you be my boyfriend- for tonight?

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Eye wish eye were an oscar meyer weiner [11 Jul 2003|04:58pm]
[ mood | bored ]
[ music | Ingrid - Tu Es Foutu ]

Hmmm... I don't really have much to say.

I went to the doctor's office this morning. I am an insomniac. Luvly. More pills!

I lost my voice today. Damn Kids.

I've come to realize that Johnny is a really good friend. He's like a girlfriend to me. I can tell him anything and he just loves to talk and talk. He'll call me up for stupidities like, "I'm going out with this broad from the east end and we're going to *such and such a place*, what should I wear?" or to inform me of random gossip even about people I don't know. Makes me laugh every time. He's been really encouraging through the whole George bullshit. He made me realize that there are so many other guys out there and also helped me realize mistakes I've made cause of George: ie. Eric. Drama Drama Drama. Anyways. J's a good friend, bottom line. Least I know he's got my back.

Pirates of the Caribbean is out! Johnny Depp *drool* Ok, sorry Eric, this is what we're gonna go see. He told me to make the plans afterall ;)

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rawr ;) [11 Jul 2003|12:31am]
[ mood | bouncy ]
[ music | Andreas Johnson - Glorious (Hybrid mix) ]

This journal thing is really addictive and so much more practical than that locket bullshit that you could pick with a hairpin. Why haven't I found these sites before? I must say, I've been feeling so much better since I have a venting system now. It's like my own punching bag but I ain't breaking anything :D

I'm hyper. I'm horny. I wonder what's on the playboy channel? *giggle*

How is it that guys are always talking about girls kissing other girls? Of course Sofia had to point at me infront of like ten people and shout, "ask her, she's done it." Holy, I felt like such a ho. NO ONE IS SUPPOSED TO KNOW THESE THINGS. Anyways. Sofia Sofia Sofia. What to do with Sofia.

I go to my doctor's appointment tomorrow. I explained my situation. She said quite possibly insomnia, but she wants me to take this test that apparently takes like 20 minutes. I hate those, they're so bias. You can manipulate doctor's any which way you like. Example:

Q1) When attempting to fall asleep you:
a) fall asleep almost immediately after hitting the pillow
b) toss and turn a couple of times before you start to feel sleepy
c) can't sleep and say fuck it I'm gonna sit on my front steps

or something like that.


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awesome. okie i go sleepy now.

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Random thoughts [10 Jul 2003|06:58pm]
[ mood | indifferent ]
[ music | Eminem - Hailey's song ]

Giulia pointed something out to me.
Whenever we talk about children or kids in general I don't really partake, and when I'm asked about them my response is usually, "I don't like kids unless they'll be my own one day." Yet, the last couple of jobs I've had on contract have been working with kids. I was a counsellor last summer, then I was tutoring mentally challenged elementary school children throughout the year, and now I'm at a daycare. Really though, I don't like kids all that much. It's very rare that I absolutely adore one. That being said, how's it possible that wherever I go I come out with like ten kids hanging off of me? I dun get it. Meh. They're alright I suppooooosssee.... Well at least they have good taste ;) That is accredited for *grin*

I hate shopping with other people. I like walking into a mall, going to my few select stores that I love, trying on things as quick as possible, and then leaving. I hate looking around for hours and hours, I can't stand the crowds, and I especially can't stand going with other people because so much time is wasted, then you wanna stop to eat, and then by the time you actually get to the store you initially wanted to go to it's about to close. Just a thought. heh. Sofia just called me from her cell and she was shopping. She said she hated being alone cause she felt like a loser or something. Meh, who gives a fuck what others think. We're 20. I'd like to think the majority got over that phase.
I love Sofia with all my heart. I really do. She's an amazing friend and has never once put me down or discouraged me. She's always motivated me, and cheered me up even when I've been in my ultra pissy moods that everyone hates so much. She's actually been gutsy enough to stick around while I was in them. You know, I don't think I'd be able to be around me when I'm like that. I guess it takes a true friend. Sometimes though, I wish she would smarten up. I love her but I can only take her in small doses at a time. Conversation goes all over teh place with her and not only that but when it comes to pouring my heart out at times, she's so easily distracted that I sometimes feel like I'm talking to a wall. Eh... she means well.
She told me that I'm way too serious last night. She said I used to be so loud and wild. I'm still wild :/ I did quiet down a little but believe me I'm still pretty wild and mega silly and goofy around my girlfriends. If Eric ever saw me he'd think I was on crack lol. Giulia and Nicole already think so *grin* Anyways, It just takes a while to get that side out... It eventually shows but I have to be really comfortable with a person.

Okie, I'm gonna go put some pillsburry cookies in the oven and shower n all that girly stuff. I'll write later when I get home possibly.

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Analyze this AND that [10 Jul 2003|12:05am]
[ mood | blah ]
[ music | Portishead - Give me a reason ]

I was in a good mood. Now I'm just... blah? I don't know. Not mad at all. Just somewhat sad for some odd reason.

I seriously think I have insomnia. I can't sleep. I get so restless at night. It's not even at night actually, but just generally. I can't seem to stay put. I get this horrible feeling of dread whenever I pull into my driveway or come into view of my street. I feel anxious, nervous, and get all pissy. I don't know what's wrong with me. I find myself sitting on my front steps till about 3 am or so until I decide that even though I know I probably won't get much sleep, I should be in bed anyway. It's as though my body is exhausted because I really am so incredibly tired but my head won't shut up. It thinks so much. It analyses everything and it won't stop! I can't take it.

On the other hand I got proposed to today. The man of my dreams.... The blue shorts, the green suspenders, the knee socks, the ferarri hat. I think I'm in love ;) 4 yr old Joseph wants to marry me. Least that's one man- well a quarter of a man- I can count on. Least today he actually aimed for the toilet.

I spoke to Eric briefly. He was busy and sounded tired, and even though he said he'd call back I wasn't gonna persist. I saw him yesterday... good enough I suppose. Sometimes I just wanna hug him, or link arms with him, or just flirt with him in public like I normally would do with any guy I like, but I always feel so hesitant. Kind of like, "ok... should I? Does he want me to?" His body language doesn't say much unless we're alone. Buuuuut... I am happy that he had asked me about what I asked him. Earlier yesterday I had told him he seemed really moody with me. Normally he would let it go.. but he asked. So, yah. I wonder if he notices when I tell him I miss him? I do. Even though he's right in front of me I miss him. I feel like I can't have him all to myself unless we're alone, which is normal I suppose.

Ok. Seriously, shut up. Stop analyzing every god damned thing. I need pills. Holy.

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[09 Jul 2003|01:04am]
[ mood | horny ]

uhm yah. I want Eric. Like, bad.
He's an amazing kisser and makes the cutest facial expressions. Drives me nuts.

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