The Mad Hatter

Here, you can actually get a permit to drive at 15, but you have to be in the car with a licensed, sober adult.

Rock. The cocaine (in rock form) I get from the street corner, anyway.

Jigsaw Falling Into Place.

WELL YOU KNOW WHAT? YOU OFFEND ME BY INFINITYTYTYTY.

Lucky. =/ I was so disappointed...I spent $12 on that...and that's a lot when what you buy is really sucky...

Yours Truly, Angry Mob. :cry:

Yes. None of our math teachers showed up...I guess they thought it was an actual holiday. 84375921845

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Detergent that my grandparents use. Their house always smells like clean laundry. It's nice.

I wanted to be a psychologist for a long time. Right now I'm bent on being a musician. But who isn't at some point...? :P

As am I. As we are.

glib

Where did ya come from, where did ya go? Bill Monroe is the master.

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10:50 and I'm in a coma. Listening to Bill Monroe. <3 bluegrass.

10:47 and appreciating the wonders of an excellent wireless connection.

adored

That was fun. But maybe him moving wasn't because out of his control. Maybe it was full of purpose that I'll never know. Or maybe I over analyze in hopes of finding something out about myself.

4:14 PM and I'm recovering from a 6-hour bus ride from Charleston full of skunk smell and fat guy farts. For the love of God, crack the windows next time.

No, it's like this. Emily > Everything (with very few exceptions. 3, to be exact.)

Red Rabbits - The Shins

Anybody felt this emotion lately? The emotion where you feel ready to advance, and defeat that doubt in the back of your mind that you can't complete a task simply because it seems so huge? And you're thinking, what if, what if, all the time? Do you understand? :thinking: Though English is my first language, I am hardly articulate at all most of the time. What I write comes directly from my mind. Sorry.

Don't you see... I can't possibly wake up from my dreams... and I told you that I wasn't saying I was too big for Keyser... but that was a lie... I feel so crappy... I've put down my town, my rebirth place... but I don't feel right here... does any teenager feel right in a small town? I read Chapter One and all of a sudden I feel better. "We can, however, dream until we meet people who need help and we can tell their stories...tell them our stories. A thousand words is worth a thousand words. You don't have to know a language to know a person. We hear their voice and know tragedy, love, or happiness. We know the sound of hope, loss of soul, a door opening."

Lost all desire, you live and you burn. I'm going to fall asleep... 3 hours of training for a tournament team I'm going to get cut from...and then 3 days of running my ass off in May...fuck this...I think I should just tell them to leave me off...I'm not on a club team, I'm not any good, I screw everything up... And if they say that what I lack is confidence, I will say to them, "Yes, but confidence is what you need."

7:05 and waiting for my brother to turn off Phat Girls...blogging...re-reading sort of...