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(insert title here) D: [Aug. 15th, 2006|04:31 am]
[mood | annoyed]
[music |"Daijoubu" - Yamaguchi Mayumi(Gabumon)]

So my eye is better. It only lasted for a day. What the fuck WAS that anyway? Hmn.. Who knows. Anyway..

I've managed to be so bored lately that I've been getting depressed. e.e Honestly, I need something to do with my time. D= All I need to do is learn parallel parking and three point turns before I think I'm ready for this driving test BS.. Gosh, I don't know how I'm gonna be able to do it, I bet I'm gonna be so nervous. I have problems with looking bad in front of people. Seriously. It's like, life-altering how bad it is. A lot of the problems I have affect the way I live my life though. It sucks.

In other news, I really need to get some Goddamned manila envelopes already. I owe like, three people letters/artwork. =< I'm sure Sana is pissed by now >> That, or she's just given up. XD Oii..x.x I'm sorry for being so lazy. Dx! I'm just so preoccupied with...sleeping. XD Ah x___x I never seem to get enough sleep. Ever. I feel guilty when I sleep for too long. Or something. I dunno. I'm just scared that my mom is gonna show up and spray me down with the hose. And trust me. She has done that before. D:<

Well, I guess this is it. D= Seeya.
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blah [Aug. 11th, 2006|12:34 pm]
[mood | irritated]
[music |"Keep On" - Maeda Ai]

So something's up with my eye. I don't even know what the fuck, man. It's sore and looks like it's swelling up. And I was supposed to go somewhere tonight. Nice. Just fantastic. D:

In other news, I'm way too into my OCs lately. XD I've been drawing them like, constantly. But I need outlets like this to keep my mind off other things. Here's a nice word to sum me up: obsessive. If I don't obsess over one thing, I tend to think of too many things, and then I have some kind of mental breakdown. Or I get too sad. I don't know. But when I force myself to see only one thing, I can save myself of anything else. At least that's what I like to think.

I'm pretty sure I've forgotten what it's like to have a heart. I'm too obsessed with myself to really see anything else right now. I just keep going through periods of caring too much, and then I just don't care at all. This is one of those..not-caring periods. I guess. I'm just tired. e.e; That's all.

And.. I guess this is the end of this entry. Toodles.
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[Jun. 6th, 2006|04:01 pm]
[mood | crushed]
[music |"I'm Not Okay (I Promise)" - My Chemical Romance]

I refuse to make an entry about 6/6/06 because every other idiot in the world is. So anyway..

I've been sleeping too much lately, and it's beginning to worry me. Also, my mom and Bill got into another arguement last night, and it seems like my mom is reaching her wits' end. I'm worried that if Bill doesn't shape up his bad attitude, me, my mom and Heff will have to move somewhere else. But it's always been like that. Me, Heff and mom against the world. Just the way it's meant to be, I guess. No wonder I don't believe in that family bonding bullshit. Then again, I scarcely believe in anything..

Moving right along, I'm incredibly lonely and way too stressed out. I have no idea what the hell I'm going to do with myself. If I could just run away and live under a bridge and hopefully overdose on heroin, everything would be great. But meh.. Not only do I not have the guts for that, but there are too many people who would hate me if I did so. I'm still alive for their sake, unless I would have been dead a long time ago. Nowadays though, I seem to have regained a sense of worth again, so I'm not very suicidal anymore. A sense of worth in the sense that I must be here for a reason, I just need to find it. But eh.. I'm quickly losing hope on that again. I fear that I may soon hit the bottom again. Not a good sign.

I really want to go back to counseling. And I really need to get reevaluated. The fucking doctors need to open their eyes and see that I'm Borderline already. My emotions are too moody for bipolar, and there's all kinds of other shit that play into it as well. My mind is chaotically unstable, and it really pisses me off sometimes. I stopped taking my meds in Oklahoma, because the way it was going, I would have ran out and had no way to get more. So after about a month and a half of feeling dizzy and losing track of the time and date, I was used to not being on the pills. The reason I say I want to get reevaluated is because I want to know if I even need medications anymore. But the way things look like they're heading, I just might..

I hate having to constantly be in a fight with myself. I hate not being able to be myself or give myself what I want. If I did that, I'm sure I would be horribly unbearable. I don't think that anyone knows what I'm really like, for the main reason that I can't fucking explain myself in a way that people would understand. Words just can not explain the frenzy that is my mind. Words can not perfectly portray the chaotic instablility that are my emotions. The dictionary can not define the void that swallows up all my hopes and dreams. I've been having a lot of problems with this lately.. I think I know why, but I can never speak it here, nor can I speak it too freely to anyone I talk to. It would just stress people out.

In other news, I need a haircut.
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dearly departed... [May. 24th, 2006|05:23 pm]
[mood | contemplative]
[music |"The Boys of Summer" - The Ataris]

So here I am. And here I'll be, I suppose. Nothing too special, right? I dunno.. I feel like rambling, and this is where my ramblings go. No one reads this anyway. In any case..

I feel as if my confusion is kicking my mental instability into gear. Some people think I'm strong minded and such; well, I can tell you that I'm not. Most anything that anyone's ever seen of me was probably an act. Why? Because I don't even really know who I am. I have no sense of self; I only act the way people expect me to act. I cling on to the existences that other people set for me without really knowing what I want myself. Why else would I still be stuck here without a clue? I act like characters I see in animes and games and books. I feel like everything and nothing all at once. I'd really like to know what people really think of me. That's why I'm always asking. I wonder if it gets on peoples' nerves. But it's something I'm really interested in. Who am I? Who do people think I am? What image do I give off to the world? Do any of you really know me? Would you like me if you really knew what went on through my mind? Would I scare you all away? And on that topic...

What really is a 'friend'? How does one describe that word? What does it mean? It must mean something different to each person... But it's interesting to think about nonetheless. What could be a friend for one person could be thought of as a lover to another. Or maybe even a pawn, someone to be used. What is a friend to me? Hah, well.. I couldn't really tell you. Being someone who grew up friendless, I'm a little new in the category. Growing up, I always thought that I was uncapable of love. I always thought that maybe I wasn't meant to or something. Because I never really cared for anyone. I honestly despised my own little sister. I hated them all, all of them that would ignore me or bother me or patronize me. Everyone who looked at me funny or passed me over as if I was unimportant. I hated everything. But I still made the best of things and played with my little sister, had adventures, etc. etc... But then, one day, it happened. I felt that fabled emotion; I felt love.

Or at least I think I did. It certainly felt like it. But for a brief two and a half, maybe three years, I loved. My heart always felt alive, and not dead. It overflowed with emotion and always felt like it was going to burst. It was a very strange feeling, I'll tell you that. And since I didn't know how to handle it, I let it loose and let it go out of control. I didn't listen to reason. I didn't listen to the people that cared about me. And then it all came crashing down... And everything was over.

It's been about a year since then. And now, I'm doubting again. I'm questioning my faith in everything and I'm struggling against the current. My heart is in constant chaos, conflicting with my mind. I know that I should just relax and go wherever the wind takes me, but I'm a control freak. I need to plan every move, like a game of chess. Everything needs to go according to a certain design, not just the way things 'should be'. It's really hard to deal with. And...

It doesn't help that I'm not 'normal'. I'm not like the rest of the world. I don't handle things the same way. The only way I learn is to get beaten so badly I can't move, and even then I might still defy. When I get cut, instead of putting on a bandaid and moving on, I sit and watch it bleed. When someone says that something is bad, I need to find out for myself instead of just believing what everyone says. I test everything and I'm constantly in some kind of trouble. There's nothing I feel that I don't feel to the very core of my soul. Top it off with the fact that I can't stand the way I act most of the time, and yeah, it can be pretty hard to be me. Not because of my life. Not because of the people around me. But because of ME. It's MY MIND that fucks me up, not my environment. I want to make that perfectly clear.

I'm worried lately. I need to see a doctor and get reevaluated. It seems like I may be developing some more mental illnesses. Or maybe it's all in my head, eh? Haha..
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out of the ground, i rise to grace.. [Jun. 13th, 2005|06:54 pm]
[mood | confused]
[music |Breaking Benjamin - Phase]

Even though hatred, sarcasm, and anger run through my veins..

I am capable of loving with unrivaled passion.
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bored.. [Jun. 12th, 2005|08:24 pm]
[mood | bored]
[music |Breaking Benjamin - Simple Design]



Ain't she a beaut?

...I think I have a doctors appointment on the fourteenth.

And to end things, I'm starving, and I need a haircut because I'm beginning to look like a girl again. e.e;
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lazy days [Jun. 10th, 2005|06:26 am]
[mood | lonely]
[music |The sound of birds chirping as the sun rises...]

As I sit here in Jason's kitchen, watching the time near six o' clock, I feel a feeling I have been experiencing much too often now. The feeling of lonliness. Of course, I have felt lonely before, but that was with good reason. This time, the lonliness makes no sense. Let me elaborate.. *begin long story sequence*

You see, I've only really had one first love. I've been in two relationships (yes, only two), but the first one was more of..breaking things in. And in the end, it felt more like a deep deep friendship. The second time around.. It was a mistake. I wasn't looking for someone to love. Honestly, I had quite a problem with that feeling. For as long as I can remember, the topic of love has been...shall we say...taboo? Yes, it has been taboo for me. Why? I'm not really sure. All I know, is that I have issues with it. I can't even tell my own mother that I love her, and sometimes, I have trouble believing that I actually do. When one is as self-centered as me, one can only feel love for themself, which actually never happened for me. I was loveless, I guess you could say, as I tried desperately to avoid any deep attachments. Of course, somewhere along the line, I lost sight of the me I was trying to protect, and I have become the me I am now.

But my first love.. In the end, she turned out to be someone completely different. The person I thought I knew, the person I fell in love with accidentally, turned out to be a fairy tale. Someone too good to be true. It hit me far too late, and it hit me hard, too. The relationship we shared always looked so perfect on the outside, but on the inside, it was really tainted with deception and lies. I was blinded, however, and chose to ignore the crucial factors that may have saved me a lot of heartache. And even though I stayed in the relationship because it made me happy and kept me alive (literally), I still turned to self-abuse as a way to release my pain on the world. I took the blame for everything, and I have cut myself a few times. Just the beginning of this year did I tell myself that I was not going to take the blame anymore. That I wouldn't let it be my fault. And that's where it started falling apart.

The failure to rescue myself early on is taking its effect now. Once again, I am full of anger and hatred, and all I can feel is the need to protect myself from everything. The desire to fufill my own self-interests. After giving myself the way I did for nearly three years, I suppose you could say the old habit is dying hard. From her point of view, she will probably say that I didn't do anything. But my friends and family know the stress she put me through, even though I never unleashed those thoughts and worries upon her. I can say that I am very glad to be out of this relationship that was ruining me, and has been the downfall and reason that I have plunged into depression. But back to the lonliness issue.. *end long story sequence*

I only felt lonely when I wanted her near, and she remained so very far away. My problem is, that for the most part of my life, I have never craved to have another by my side. I have always been perfectly fine by myself, doing my own thing. It has always been that way. But in an attempt to better myself, I had lowered my defenses; I let people in, and I even grew attached to them. Now, my own selfish desires are wanting to cut all ties once again. But..is it the right thing to do? Will my new persona be able to handle the lonliness I was once so used to feeling? What about the others? Will they hate me for shunning them so suddenly...? And what of my family, who worries and cares about me? But most of all, what about me? Will losing these ties finally kill me inside? Why do I have to feel lonely? Why do I have the urge to be in as many meaningless relationships as possible until I feel whole again? Have my ramblings even made any sense..? Heh... I guess this is what they would call..the rebound..
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bored and a little sad [May. 27th, 2005|11:10 am]
[mood | sad]
[music |"Save Me" - Unwritten Law]

1. You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and
free.

2. In the process of courtship, the approach that would make you
feel irresistable is straight-forward, just tell you he/she
loves you.

3. The impression you would like to give to your lover is stylish.

4. You don't like it when your partner is insecure.

5. The kind of relationship you would like to build with your
partner is that both of you can talk about everything and
anything, no secret is kept.

6. You are tolerant; you'll try very hard not to commit adultery.

7. You are afraid of marriage, you think it would take away your
freedom.

8. At this moment, you are quite self-centered; you think of love as
something you can get and trash anytime you want.

http://naucon.net/misc/tests/love_test01.htm

I was looking through old journal entries, like, the ones when I first got this journal.. What happened to me..? ...PP died yesterday morning...she had to be put to sleep... I didn't even get to say goodbye.. I'll miss her..

You scored as Darth Vader.

Darth Vader

75%

C-3PO

67%

General Grievous

67%

Anakin Skywalker

61%

Padme Amidala

56%

Clone Trooper

42%

Chewbacca

42%

Obi Wan Kenobi

39%

Emperor Palpatine

33%

R2-D2

33%

Mace Windu

33%

Yoda

22%

Which Revenge of the Sith Character are you?
created with QuizFarm.com




Star Wars Horoscope for Scorpio




You are a powerful character.
You tend to be possessive and lusty - which explains your greedy nature.
You feel threatened when people try to order you around or control you.
You are prone to suspicion and jealousy - but your resilience and passion get you what you want.

Star wars character you are most like: Han Solo




What You Really Think Of Your Friends



Quatre is your soulmate.
You truly love Bro.
You consider Kevyn your true friend.
You know that Minkus is always thinking of you.
You'll remember Gina for the rest of your life.
You secretly think Miles is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.
You secretly think that Sana is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.
You secretly think that Kakarott is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Kakarott changes lovers faster than underwear.
You secretly think Ami-san is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Ami-san has a hidden internet romance.


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somewhere i belong [May. 18th, 2005|12:48 am]
[mood | cold]
[music |"Somewhere I Belong" - Linkin Park]

I sliced open my arm. Yeah. All to get back at her. <3 But I doubt she'd care if I told her. I had to get nine stiches. It'll make a bitchin' scar. It didn't hurt when I did it. I feel like doing it again. But if I keep trying my luck, I'll get thrown into some place where they'll lock me up, and they won't let me do anything myself. If I had known cutting yourself like that felt that painless and was that easy, I would have done it a long time ago. The blood was so warm and thick.. I still remember how it felt. It felt kind of good. Even though I kind of panicked when I saw how deep it was. I think I hit a minor vein though. 'Cause there's a big bruise around one part of it. And before, when I opened the wound a bit, it squirted at me. XD Hmn.. I worried a lot of people. They all wanted to know why. At the time, I had no answer, besides, "I wanted to." When my mind was clear enough, I realized I wanted to get back at her any way I could. I want her to suffer for everything she's done to me. The lying, the cheating thing, everything. Even when she knew everything.. After she knew my past, and knew of my sorrows.. She still did what they did to me. Why? What did I do to deserve that? I gave her everything I could, I was honest, I loved her the best way I knew how. Why was I repaid like this? If she can forget all the good I've ever done, I can forget all the good times, too. After all.. It wasn't really me she loved most, was it? I was someone to pass the time with. I don't think she ever cared as much as she said she did. I can't believe her anymore. Everything that comes out of her mouth is a lie to me now. I can't believe anymore. She's sucked all the belief out of me. All this time I thought I was healing and getting better, she was still keeping the wounds fresh; I just didn't know. Which brings me to this point.. Do I really want to heal now? Why don't I allow myself to trust anyone? Why do I want to hurt myself? Hurt others? Why am I so hateful, and why do I feel so alone.. Do I even want to fix any of these things? Or am I happy being the disgusting creature I am now? Does anyone really know me? Do I really have a personality at all? Or do I fake all the time? I'm so lost and confused, I can't tell anything anymore. I'm going to hurt everyone.. I'm going to lash out and make them wonder why they waste time on me. Why do I do this..? Why do I do these things..? Why do I make everyone hate me? Am I really so horrible? Where did everything go wrong..? How did I turn out this way.. I hate my image. But why won't I change? Why can't I fucking drag myself from the hole I dug for myself and make things better?! I HATE BEING SO USELESS! But how the hell can I complain when I'm at fault?! I feel like everyone stares at me, and talks about me.. How pathetic I am.. How I can be so bad.. How I can be so careless.. I feel like they're all sorry for me, and they all want to help. But I push every one of them away. And I claim to want help..? No.. I think I'm happy like this.. I think I want to be alone.. After I gave my life, hoping to somehow be saved, I think I don't want to try again.. Not for a while.. I'll dig myself deeper into my hole. I'll push them away. I'll fight, and scream, to keep everyone away. I'll live in my personal hell for a little while longer.. Until I feel like seeing the sun. If the sun will ever shine for me again.
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the end of a legacy and the beginning of my suffering [May. 2nd, 2005|02:32 pm]
[mood | crushed]
[music |"One Headlight" - the Wallflowers]

Things are boiling down to the last point. Everything seems resolved now, but who knows if it is or isn't? All I know is my fire is free to burn again. I don't have any obligations to anyone anymore, and I can do whatever the hell I want without feeling guilty. No more toeing the fuckin' line for me, because the only person I did it for can't accept me for who I am. I need to 'change'. I'm not gonna change. I am me, and while I do have a lot of bad things about me, my good points are there as well. It's as if she completely forgot about them.. Well, it doesn't matter I guess. To me, everything's been tossed out the window. I see things in black and white. It is, or it isn't. One extreme or the other. Now, the ties have been severed, and the slate's been wiped clean. I'd love to keep being her friend, but that rests on her. I have loved her despite the bad things about her and despite all the fucked up shit she's done to me. I have never really gotten on her case about the things she needs to change about her personality. I wouldn't ask her to change for anything, because I love her the way she is. There's so much more I would like to say..but.. I need to stop blaming myself everytime she has a problem with my insecurities. I need to face the fact that...maybe it was never meant to be...
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the ugly part of me.. [Apr. 11th, 2005|11:16 pm]
[mood | cold]
[music |"REWRITE" - Asian Kung-Fu Generation]

All too fresh are the memories of distant days. All too familiar are the feelings I had long hoped to bury. I'm wrapped up in myself and I can't get loose. I'm trapped back in the hole that I dug so long ago. I could never bring myself to fill it up after I had made my way out. I pick at all my old wounds until they're all bleeding, all of them at once. The blood flows down my arms, my face, my body. I watch it as it drips to the ground and I hate.

I hate myself. I hate everything. I hate the reason for existence. I hate this world and everything in it. This is what I was before someone came and helped me tend to my cuts and bruises. But while she wasn't looking, I picked at them again.. I made them hurt.. I brought the pain unto myself..

I'm such a child. I throw a fit when I don't get my way. Like I am doing right now. I know this hurts you too, which makes it all worse. I can't confront this problem like you would want me to, because he wouldn't listen anyway. So until then, I'll be nothing but a little kid throwing his tantrum. And only one thing might make me stop. I wish.. I just wish..

That you could hate him as much as I do.
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holee crappers d00d [Jan. 31st, 2005|08:15 am]
[mood | awake]
[music |"Twister" - Orange Range]

Duders. I, like, got my graduation report yesterday. I graduated with a 3.5 GPA and honors. :shock: Everyone was like.. "Hosheet! Nick is teh r0xX0rz!" and they all want to get meh presents. :o So that's fuckin' sweet. Liz said she'd get me a tablet. e.e; Gawd, I hope so. XD I need one of those. I'd make MAGIC with that thing >_> MSPaint would SING my praises. e__e! What else.. God I'm hungry. O_o Uhm.. Oh, family I haven't heard from in a long time just recently decided they were gonna try and be our friend. XD My mom and Heff are like, "w00t!" but I'm more indifferent. My half-sister and my dad are the people in question. Pop congratulated me on graduation though. :o And he wants meh to call him. We'll see how well that goes. > >; I think Nina (half sister) said congratulations, too XD That word sounds so weird to me this morning >>; e.e; Well, I'm going now.
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xD [Jan. 26th, 2005|07:00 pm]
[mood | awake]
[music |none]

My friend just called me "Grumpy-Kyou-Ho". XDD
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when everything's made to be broken.. [Jan. 12th, 2005|11:22 am]
[mood | crushed]
[music |"Iris" - GooGoo Dolls]

I remember when she hummed the song gently in my ear. She held me, and told me not to cry anymore. She said that the song was mine. She whispered to me that I was a broken soul. She promised to love me and take care of me forever. It was...so long ago. It's a fond memory, and a promise of forever, a promise she broke.

I remember when my world shattered. When she lied to me, cheated on me, and cut my heart into little pieces. She left them to me as she walked off, and I tried to put them back together. The pieces were so small and torn that it was hard to tell what went where. I finally figured it out, and it was all pieced together. But it wasn't the same.. It'll never be the same again.

Though the pain still bores into me like a dull knife, and my heart still feels as heavy as it ever was, I still remember the song. I still remember her soft words, and the way she held me. I still remember forever. And whenever I hear this song... I am filled with an unbearable pain... For the memories come unto me like a flood... And I drown within them..
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waka laka O: [Jan. 10th, 2005|11:49 pm]
[mood | tired]
[music |"RHYTHM AND POLICE" o_O DDR song XD]

Well here I am, eighteen, and still my emotions are crazy like a bad teenage drama. :\ My brain's just like... Wtfpotato.. And I'm just like.. I dunno, man.. My mom got mad at me again. D: Called me a fatassed freeloader because I showed resistance when she wanted me to unload the dishwasher. XD Which I am~ I unloaded it though, and she was still mean >_> But what else can I do with that crazy woman? Man, I really need to find a direction in life. = =; I'm always getting yelled at and pushed around because I'm trying to walk my own path.. Well they can just wait! When I'm making manga and anime and everyone loves me and my God-like art, they'll see!! >O!!!

......

I miss DDR..>_> But what can I do with no money? XDD Haha, funny. e.e; Actually, I do have twenty bucks >_> But I'm trying to save? XD Supposedly going to Anime LA D: We'll see how that goes. I'm also supposedly dressing up at Kankuro :B Kankuro is boss. =D Dunno if I'll get around to making a Karasu, though. o_O 'Least I think that's what that thing's name is.. In any case, I've rambled on too much. D: Letting you know I'm not dead =D Just been busy with graduation and holidays and homework and people and life.. Gawd, I get caught up in too many things. At any rate! I'm off like a thief in the night. XD
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Damnit. [Nov. 27th, 2004|04:41 pm]
[mood | crushed]
[music |"Ai no Shirushi" - Puffy AmiYumi]

Fuck fuck fuck. I swore I was done. I swore I was over the whole thing. I promised I wouldn't care anymore. But these days, it's all coming back.

Jasmine Capulet, I miss you.
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w00t [Sep. 28th, 2004|01:54 pm]
[mood | tired]
[music |"We Will Become Sillhouettes" - The Postal Service]

Auf Achse
Franz Ferdinand

You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you
You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you

She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done

Now you wish she'd never come back here again
Oh, never come back here again

You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you

You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you

She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

That song = boss. I know the feeling, song. ;o;

So I'm here at the worklike place. o_O Using teh 'puter. XD Oh, I'm so naughty. =O Boss Sherry isn't here yet, though. ;~; So...I'm killing time. I need supplies, and that's what she's off doing. Buying supplies. ;o; Then I can get to the good ol' filin' secretary work.
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hardy harr harr :B [Sep. 28th, 2004|09:19 am]
[mood | cranky]
[music |"Inside Out" - Yellowcard]

So Gaia decided to start a journal system. ;D Fantabulous! =D One more little..journaly..thingie..I can rant and rave in. Yet another chance to spread my disease. ; ) Well then, today, I'm fucking tired and I really want to go back to bed. =D I need to go to my job thing later on, however, and make some monies so I can buy me some Naruto metal plated headbands. Fourpack with three Leaf headbands: one blue, one black, and one like Itachi's; and one Sand headband, so I can look like Gaara. ;D Gaara is teh shiznizzle, yo. *_* Anywho, I should get some rest before work, because I feel like I'm gonna pass out. I just wish this episode of Tenjou Tenge would hurry, so I could download the next one. >( Tenjou Tenge = <3 In any case, I'm done here. o_O
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kudos. [Sep. 27th, 2004|03:46 pm]
[mood | pissed off]
[music |"Bandages" - Hot Hot Heat]

Inside Out
Yellowcard

Here. A little sympathy for you to waste on me
I know you're faking it but that's okay
And I don't want to drag it out
Don't want to bring you down
I never wanted it to end this way

Even if I wanted to
I don't think that I'd get to you
There's nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again

Here. A little jealousy
I hope you think of me
Hope you wonder where I sleep at night (sleep at night)
Cause I feel like I'm inside out
You got me upside down
Maybe I was holding on too tight

Even if I wanted to
I don't think that I'd get to you
There's nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again

So don't just say goodbye to me
Just turn your back away and leave
And if you're lucky I will be your last regret, your only friend

The two of us we dream like one
The two of us, the two of us
The two of us take breath like one
The two of us, the two of us

The two of us we dream like one
The two of us, the two of us
The two of us take breath like one
The two of us, the two of us

I guess that this is over now
I guess it's called the falling out
But everyday I'm learning how to make it through this life I'm in

Even if I wanted to
I don't think that I'd get to you
There's nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again

So don't just say goodbye to me
Just turn your back away and leave
And if you're lucky I will be your last regret, your only friend

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Doin' okay. Had a bit of a breakdown last night. Hating myself a bit again. No big deal. Day-in, day-out stuff. I'll make it by fine. Oh, and a big, fat FUCK YOU to the bastard who commented on the last post. You don't know me, don't judge. ;P
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whoo. [Sep. 22nd, 2004|04:37 pm]
[mood | sad]
[music |"Nothing Better" - The Postal Service]

Truly Emo
You're Truly an Emo Kid. You go to as many shows
as possible. You wear lots of striped shirts,
sweaters, and cuffed jeans. You cry about how
you don't have a signifigant other. You write
meaningful lyrics or poetry. Cheer up, life
doesn't suck that much.


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