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[19 Dec 2009|01:10pm] |
young maths tonight at ambrosia with our arch enemies, white zebra.
go watch me explode.
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(~!*Rose Petals~!*)
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[14 Dec 2009|10:11pm] |
i hate knowing how much i love feeling angry. messed up, i know, but i can't help it. somewhere, deep in the dark pools of my collective unconscious is a man (or a woman) who was a dirty, unavenged masochist. and they're not drowning.
in other news, i've decided that I will be getting an x-mas tree for my apt. I figure it'll help fight off the evil spirits with its be good to me santa powers.
also, i've realized that, in conversation, i throw around the word "soul" alot, perhaps, too much.
:sigh:
lame, sigh.
:exhales, spirits release, bricks don't move, thinks; dare i disturb the universe?:
there, that's better.
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(1 thought | ~!*Rose Petals~!*)
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