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Monday, October 09, 2006

how come the happier i actually am, the less it seems like my closest friends know me.


Wednesday, October 04, 2006

forget where i heard this, but i just heard it the other day...


Why do people have to die?
To make life important



Everytime my dad writes me a letter I inspect every word of it for a spelling m istake to prove his ignorance. I want so bad for him to spell my name wrong one day. But truth is, he’s not even half as bad as I want him to be. He’s a good guy.




The minute I stopped seeing my cousin as the 16 year old kid who used to build waffle block coffins and houses with me and was ready to trade that in for being a social king was when the 24 year old man decided that proving his self socially is not as important as he thought…




Sometimes I look at people at school and the thigns they do, and I just want to meet their parents and say to them “are you proud of how your child turned out”. And if they said of course I think I just might laught in their face, because either theyre denying how horrible their child behaves, or they are blind to it.



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