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my appetite consists of my desire to meet with your eyes. You think of yourself as the martyr your only friends are your bedroom walls. creativity leaks through your fingertips on to the paintbrush yeilding expendable sufferings. i only hope my kindness could heal your blind insecure selfish little heart. i like you or is it my imagination that i like.

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I may be a terrible speller but bless my usage of brain. Blame the minor dyslexia and Internet lingo.

Guess what! i will be working with next years newspaper.

what i learned today is:
Doors do not open for people who sit.


My problem is that i always make plans but never really follow through
let alone complete a project. Therefore, this summer I WILL DO IT.

swim screwed up my work ethic. didn't make me anymore fit. just made me 10 shades darker and dealt with freshman immaturity and narcissistic seniority.

id really like

I'm burnt out, i don't think it'd be possible to keep sanity if forced to sit in a desk any longer!
Hurry up summer, I'm impatient for you to increase my chances of getting skin cancer.



I'm starting yoga on Monday, and going caveman for 3 months, which means detoxifying my body from foods that are chemistry experiments! nothing but natural. wish me luck


anyway, my favorite commercial is a scuba diving kitty.

weekend at the beach

bestfriendwithoutaface

i love you and taking you to LA !

In the mornings