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Song me a song
That you’ve never sung before
Make my life
Have a reason
Tell me something
That you’ve never heard before
That no one has heard
These twenty hard years
Have been a waste
But a necessity
To our growing mountain
Of worth and meaning
This meaningless worth
That is worthlessly meaningful
You’re the longest verse of my song
but you will not be the chorus
because people
they gain wisdom
and knowledge
and morals
but with each thing they gain
they give something away
eh, today went weird. ive never been so sleepy. I watched
heathers tonight. i understood it better this time thatn when i
saw it 6 years ago. it was great.
im sleeping now.
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| in its greatest expectations will be the worst day of my life. the hours change from time to time but look at them, they're all the same. this day, im hoping will be exactly the same as all the other worst days of my life. it has followed the same pattern so far. they all start with me waking up. that one is by me. im sorry if you think it's emo. well actually, im not. but it's a shame if you thought so. it might only seem that way because i wrote it in first period during a quiz i was supposed to try hard on. sorry for saying hard on. | | |
| so, since nicole has decided to be little debbie for halloween, and i
am becoming increasingly jealous each time i hear about this ingenius
and adorable scheming little plan that she calls a halloween costume, i
have decided on a costume of my own. this is a costume that would
eat little debbie alive.
it is called.
Aunt Jamima.

She's love, quality pancakes, and the flavah of my world.
nicole is jealous.
and this is all i have to say to that.

[:
what a perfect day.
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| i just finished mowing the back lawn. i beat my old record of 45 minutes, and i got 40 minutes. yay.
but now i have to do the front lawn. but i finished all my homework. so theres a plus.
my mom ordered a juicer off of the tv one night. and now that
it's here and we've started using it, i cant understand how i ever got
along without it. im never going to jamba juice again. so
if you ever need a smoothie, or you just feel like squeezing the hell
out of a big juicy orange, just bring your fruits over to my house and
stick em in there. it will really be the best thing you will ever
do. no kidding.
hours pass
anyways, im all clean. outta the shower.
and i finished the lawns..and went to office depot! i bought a bag of chips. but i was hoping to buy a binder.
i miss nicole.
love you baby.
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| tonight,
i read the entirety of valerie castillo's xanga.
i started off
by reading the most current one.
but then, i could not stop.
and the more i read.
the more i cried.
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