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| *needle in a haystack* "I speak to you in riddles cuz words get in my way."
i do what i want
i love to laugh. i like to stay up late. i love hiding candy wrappers under heidis rug with jizzy..and finding them months later. i hate fake people. i NEVER say things that i dont mean. i love confrontation. i love sneezing. i love backrubs. i like being sarcastic. i love looking at the stars. i love boxing tore. i love reciepts on fire. i love it when people sing to me. i love wearing socks with flip flops. i love playgrounds. i hate lies. i love rain. i love when people dance like nobodys watching. i love lamp. i loooooove music. i love lattes with caramel and hazelnut. i LOVE cuddling. i would love to know what color is inside your head when you close your eyes and what you dream about at night when you sleep. i love my family. i love stomping. i love pop rocks. i love solution 13. i love when my tea bag is daaaaancing. i love my cousins. i hate missing people. i love making jen see stars boxing, i love playing volleyball (TEAM WOPNER), i love kickball, i love vidyas (MARIO fucking TENNIS), i love the 4th of july, i love camping, i love when my toe is really sore, i love it when joey touches my sack just so i say dont touch my sack, i love watching movies or listening to music that ive seen or listened to many times before, and finding new things that are awesome. (like brick and the banana, or luda). i love going to coffee shops. i love how my friends call me the gnome. i love that you read this and youve read this all the way to the end. |
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Ive decided that I am going to diagnose the disease Chronic Complainitis. Its totally cool to complain about things sometimes, because like Tera said, it feels good to vent. And, I know that it is literally unhealthy to keep things inside. However, there is a difference between that, and my new disease. Which drives me crazy. I mean, when nothing positive ever comes out of your mouth, that is a problem.
peace, love
turns out, what they say is right. MN weather is fricken insane. two days ago it was 50 degrees, now its fricken 80! and humid. ahhhh, me no likey. the house is just warm. be autumn, please.
ps, love is how i feel right now. and grateful.
peace (and i mean that in all sincerity)