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[12 May 2003|05:33pm] |
i'm so angry right now. and so sore. a few romps with a certain guy i know ensured that. course, so did some slaying. but, that doesn't really hurt much. with superpowers and all, anyway...
i...i feel so alone right now. so alone, it almost hurts. it's like, everyone is against me. they all think i'm just some punkass kid. everyone but him...
it's odd. it's like he understands me more than anyone ever. and his past isn't some glittery movie, so i don't have to feel self conscience about it.
i'm just...so in love...
*sighs*
oh well...
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[06 May 2003|01:03pm] |
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the metro -- system of a down |
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psychotic attacks are never good.
shoulda seen this one coming. shoulda seen it a mile away. but i didn't. and now i'm fucking broken.
i hate everything.
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[04 May 2003|10:36pm] |
i *smashes head into the wall* hate *smashes head into the wall* *smashes head into the wall* people!!! *smashes head into the wall*
but...i love my man...*licks lips*
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[30 Apr 2003|06:20pm] |
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went out last night...tried to find some sort of evil to kill...didn't come up with a damn thing. guess all the horribly big, horribly bad guys are scaring away all the tiny evils.
how inconsiderate...
now i need something to do...
or someone...
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[06 Apr 2003|02:53pm] |
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it's another lull...
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[01 Apr 2003|06:35pm] |
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today was boring. but, i did get to kick a little ass. not enough though.
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[29 Mar 2003|11:05pm] |
stupid fucking boys. an ex boyfriend felt the need to harass me last night. i wanted to rip his throat out so very badly. but, i don't do that anymore. a year ago, motherfucker woulda been dead so fast...actually, no. i woulda done it so slow, he woulda wished he was never fucking born.
i hate men.
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[24 Mar 2003|09:36pm] |
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goddam i need a good slay. BUT NO! i've got to go see my paroll officer. damnit. why'd i have to do all that shit? what was i thinking? that's right, i wasn't. i dissapoint myself. god, i'm a sick sick person. goddam...*shakes head* ok, i'm back. you guys don't need to hear about this. i'm five by five. everything is dandy. hmm...maybe i need a good roll in the sack. something. any offers? any?
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