mirima

This is a conversation I just had with my mother:

Me: I'm hungry and I wanna watch something, but I don't know what I want to eat and I don't know what I want to watch.

Mom: Wow, sounds like you're having a major, some kind of whatever.

Me: Major, some kind of whatever? Wow, you're really informational!

Pause...

Me: I meant, informative! (Giggles)

Mom:...
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I hate people
I hate this poor existence I'm living
I hate these emotions

I don't care for sympathy anymore. Just needed to express this.

I hate the people who call themselves my friends. Bunch of hypocrites.
And if there's one thing I really hate...its two faced, hypocrites.

I like this boy. He likes me too...and I hate it.

I'm fucking done.

I'm in love with Garfunkel and Oats!



Yeah...

So I left the festival early, cause I decided I'd walk on my ankle anyway, despite it being sprained, and it got worse. Science proven. So I'm home for the weekend, with nothing to do, and did not get my newest tattoo, which means one of these days when I have money again I need to take a ride up to North Adams.
At least...
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So, this week I sprained my ankle going down some very dangerous stairs. So now I have to use crutches for the next several days, which means its going to be very tough getting up and down the hills at Sober in the Sun...campground, hilly, dirty...not that I care, I'm a camping kinda girl.
I'm very excited, cause I'm going to get my third tattoo,...
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I need to start writing again. There are so many things in my brain that I feel the need to put down on paper...in words I can see, words I can feel on another level. I need more levels. My world seems too two demensional lately. I feel like a cartoon thats been stretched out, and the ink is starting to drip onto the carpet...the...
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Have you ever felt so lost and confused, that you found yourself wandering without direction?
Have you ever felt so touched, you couldn't breath?
Have you ever pretended to be holding someone when you were alone, wishing so hard that they could be there?
Have you ever missed someone so much that it hurt? Have you ever missed someone you never met, but felt you...
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Todays question is: Who's the lad with the purse?

Ok, so someone on formspring keeps asking me this question anonymously, and I don't know who the hell is doing it, or what this person means by the lad with the purse. But now I wanna know who the lad with the purse is, and why there's a guy carrying a handbag.

Is anyone else curious?

I'm tired of having stupid crushes on stupid boys...they make me believe the most wonderful things, and make me fall for them...and then I end up crushed in the end...a sad ending to what should have been a happy beginning. I hate men...all of them. I don't know why I keep falling for their tricks. They're all the same!!!!

Why can't I just meet someone...
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