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General: this is the end for you my friend

argh. so yesterday, i was just jamming with my ex (who continously hit on me, awkward much?) & we decided to smoke a J. nothing out of the ordinary. low and behold. august burns came onto my ipod. it felt like i was actually there watching the drums and guitar, like i could see the veins pulsing with each scream. omg i listened to that song four times before i was thoughly satisfied. only to do the same with the next song (skylit drive) on another topic, im kinda getting nervous about graduation, i mean, im leaving canada, and might stay in texas, should it meet my standards of the music scene. im so down for a show, i might miss the next cancer bats show, due to christmas shopping for my rents. FAK im peacing class is done & once again i spent all my time here, & accomplished nothing. its okay, its a supply. :D

Posted Dec 08, 2008 at 12:54pm

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  • General: only 3 things turn me on. skinnies. biting. and august burns red.

    so.. busses voted no again. if i see a bus driver im throwing an apple at him. anyone want to join? other friuts and vegetables are encouraged :) august burns red n…

    Jan 09, 2009

     

  • General: satans little whore

    bahaha so no busses. no ride home. no ride to cancer bats. im stuck at school painting till my mom gets off around nine. enjoyable right? lol so no one pulled throug…

    Dec 17, 2008

     

  • General: this is the end for you my friend

    argh. so yesterday, i was just jamming with my ex (who continously hit on me, awkward much?) & we decided to smoke a J. nothing out of the ordinary. low and behol…

    Dec 08, 2008

     

  • General: yawn

    in class not doing much as usual. choosing a new tattoo and downloading more music ahh & the beauty is im still passing =) splitting headache as usual. if anyo…

    Dec 02, 2008

     
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i dont know how to define myself. i dont want to. my dream is to be with a guy who wont hurt me. kinda like that summer fling that you only read about where they walk on railroad tracks & climb moutains just to sit at the top for a few minutes to feel that much more alive. i had that once. now somehow the best guy i can get are all drug addicts and guys that would rather hurt me that just hold my hand. thats all i really wanted.. i love: drugs longboarding summer quiet walks alone loud music bombing hills touching things. ( i find skin facinating ) art i hate: being touched.. (unless circumstances call for it ;) when people assume i care living at home

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