January 2011
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“he whistles when he talks like that rabbit from winnie the pooh who’s name...”
– my sister went to school today
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i’m sewing up george the pencil case and crap i have to start wearing deodorant again because i’m actually going to be out of the house from now on and maaaaaan i need a haircut and pooooop i really hate myself right now
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i straightened my hair and i got a bob
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look i have been so freakin’ happy these past few weeks and i do not want to come down. i do not want everything to turn to shit like it has these past three years, nor do i want to keep expecting it to. i’m still scared and i’m still weak and i’m still struggling, so i’m sorry if i crash.
