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[09 Nov 2004|02:07pm] |
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S has been talking to him. I did not send him on a mission, but I gave my blessing when he offered. He said to me after lunch, "I been talkin. There's been smiles. Good ones!" I believe him but today I said to that boy, "You should fit me into your schedule this month." He nodded vaguely, and I asked, "Know what I mean?"
"Not really, but...." He shrugged and was smiling. I tried to elaborate, but he turned off his ears and kept walking. One day I'm going to get so frustrated and sick of these kid games I'm gonna blow up, but I don't wanna do that. That's scary stuff. It makes me feel more and more hideous every day, though, it's unhealthy. Like what's so horribly demented about me....? I keep telling myself, He's nervous. He's nervous. But I don't feel very good. But I don't feel hopeless, either.
I'm in film, and earlier and my nose started bleeding! I whipped my head to get out of the room and blood went everywhere. I think that's pretty funny. We figure it's because of a dry nose. Ah, ah.
part of "The Finale" from The Nightmare Before Christmas
My dearest friend, if you don't mind
I'd like to join you by your side
Where we can gaze into the stars
And sit together, now and forever
For it is plain as anyone can see
We're simply meant to be
"Relax man, it's just weed!" (that's a link, click it!)
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[09 Nov 2004|02:36pm] |
TAMMY AND BRITNEY/BRITTANY:
YOUR GRAMMAR IS HORRIBLE! YOU'RE INVITED! YOU'RE INVITED! YOU'RE! YOU ARE! YOU + ARE = YOU'RE!
AAUUGUGGHHH1!!!!
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