jackthegirl

so i think my violinist is in love with me.

shit. shit shit shit.

i hate it when that happens.

so the techno party was quite nice. i attribute it to my ability to get drunk on the smallest amount of alcohol possible, regardless of the circumstances. yay for cheap, sayest i.

i am supposed to be going out to coffe today with my electric hip hop violinist, but i think we are both too shy to call one another. i am not intimidated by...
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techno cocktail party. i'm punking up. my fag is going as a 70s italian god.

rock the awesome.

as always, i am shy.

and today i was sad, despite all evidence to the contrary.

tomorrow, i will drink off the sorrow of learning that our new prime minister is none other than steven harper, a veritable zombie of a man who is happy to play the bitch for george bush, if mr. president has a certain hankering for it. three cheers for vodka...
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oh how i despise social obligations when i have no desire to be social.

other than that, life is well with me. my guitar compositions no longer sound like cheap jewel imitations, i'm saving up for nipple piercings, and i might just indulge my materialistic inner brand lover and buy an iPod.

what a whore.

i've been listening to my playlist for the past 4...
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height of happy.