| - 8. Every You Every Me - - - - - - - I am trying my hardest to get my mom to move out of this town with me.
Maybe New York or Chicago?
Maybe I will find something really worth living for there?
There is barely nothing here for me in Grand Rapids, just a couple friends. One of which will be moving on the 18th by the way.
Switching schools isn't helping like I thought it would. Don't get me wrong, I like it a lot more than Creston. But I need more. I need to seriously get out of here. I want my license.
I have three days left of the weekend and nothing to do, nothing I really want to do.
What is so wrong?
So fuck that. Damn.
This is the only thing that can slightly make me smile at the moment...but fuck it-it's just a picture, its' just people, people who dont give a FUCK about me...so why the fuck bother?
Look at my old happiness.
yup...that also made me smile a little..i needed a picture of my ass compared to nick nortier's...
I have fucking NOTHING!
I am think I am going to go waste all my money in my savings on a digital camera..even though I don't have any one to take pictures of anymore...ehh
I feel a new xanga coming.
Oh, and I just heard that MCR supposedly got into a car accident. Well fuck.
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so..at around 6:43, the guy who owns yesterdog called me..and just today my sister was freaking out aboot losing her checkbook..so the guy talks to me and then asks if my sister was there and i said 'no, shes at her dorms' and he is like 'well she left her checkbook here' so i told him i would stop by..i took the opportunity to get a yesterdog..kick ass..so-thats a good thing?..all the guys at the counter were flirting with me..the sad part is..they knew my name
<end of edit> Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion’s spent My hearts a tart your body’s rent My body’s broken yours is spent
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