Yeeaaaahhh... whateveah whatevah. I guess I'm gonna go back to my wonderfully obsessive if-i-eat-a-fucking-brownie-i'll-freak eating habits... ugh.. So... What's going on.. dahuurr yur mom.... Don't expect anything that makes sense from this diary. Nora Jones is stuck in my head. Nora Jones. What a perfect name. That's the kind of name that would look great in huge bold print on a paper back copy of some romance/mystery novel. And it makes for a great signature. all floooowwwyyyyy. In Americant Lit. the other day we talked about... Not American Literature! HAH! imagine that... infact, we talked about how disney seems to put drugs in there movies... The catapillar from Alice In wonderland seems to be a great example. humhumhumhum... Y'know those people that ya just wanna hit just for breathing? for living?! there's quite a few of them around me... i kept spacing out today. i would completely ignore my surroundings. o.O it was weird. TaaalllllleeeeHOOOOO! I'm done for now...
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