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I just got so many discographies I've been looking for for a LONG time.
Bands that I used to love and then forgot about and bands that I had on my old computer before it died.
I've been listening to Spirit of Versailles, Hassan I Sabbah and I Hate Myself all day.
God damn this brings me back.

I want to go apple picking.
I didn't get to go last year.
I probably won't go this year, either.
My car doesn't work and since my boyfriend was raised in upstate New York, he's over the novelty of the whole experience. I can bet he won't take me. Poop.

My bed makes my back hurt.
I had a weird dream about explosives and a lady that smothered a child. I was jumping through holes in fences and doing barrel rolls. The action was intense but too many innocent people died. Then I had a dream that I was walking down the street looking for my car but I couldn't open my eyes. I had...
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I'm so sad this evening for some reason. I don't even know why. I think it's because once again, I don't have any friends. I know in time I'll meet some. I have until June, anyway. I mean, I have my man and our roommate, who also happens to be one of my best friends in the world. I don't know. I need someone to...
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I start my new job today.
I started my period today, too.
Why does this always happen??!
This place makes me wear a visor.
I'm killing everyone.

So yes, Pittsburgh is a stupid place.
The south side is loud and it smells.
Most of it's residents are wing nuts.
They also smell.
My favorite thing to do is go to the Giant Eagle on game days and talk loudly about how much I hate the Steelers.
I'm the only one that seems to find the humor in it, though. That's common.

I...
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In the last year I've lived in 4 different states and have had 7 different addresses.
What the fuck am I DOING?

I want to be on the road.

I'm in Pittsburgh.
The internet broke in Nashville.
That's not why I'm here, though.
Obviously.