| ho, bichinas.
wow. i just came here to find out when i left eureka high, and i think the xanga scene may be totally dead. fascinating. i wonder why myspace is so much more exciting to everyone? i honestly don't see much difference.
i'd forgotten about that post, but now i remember posting it. life is better now. much, much better.
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| god. i fucking. hate this.
i almost wanna cry. emo, yeah. look at me go. the sky is falling. my
life is tearing. i'm so bored i can't move. i don't wanna move
scratch that: to walk out along the road, to the blinding dark, to the
deafening rain; to fall, and vry, and sleep in the rain. the cold. the
wet. i'll wake up different.
but i can't sleep. i dream too well.
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| flogging molly invited me out to a bar and i'm too damn small.
i'm so upset.
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