| bummerYou know life sucks when you come on to Xanga for the first time in eons to rant about how much things blow. Well, actually I'm on this account to just say that I'm here to read The Church of Fat, which is back btw. Woot! I use my other one to rant about crap. Mhmm.
But yea. Shit happens, life begins to suck. And surprise surprise, there's one "my eyes only" Xanga entry that I didn't delete forever ago. It's from 2005, and man, I never though that happy conversation would ever make me feel depressed.
Some people are idiots.
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| the things i love the smell of October/&/contrast/&/textured paper/&/mushy love letters/&/shopping with my friends/&/designing whatever/&/helping people with stuff/&/crab legs/&/hearing other people's secrets/&/fruity perfume/&/really cute clothing/&/revenge/&/tall skinny boys/&/green/
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| and the things i never sayI really hope I start to feel better soon.
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| I'm a confession that is waiting to be heardI went through and purged my entries again. You won't be getting many full entries from me, only little snippets here and there that will be deleted over time.
I'm still here for the icons, to read interesting blogs, and every now and then vent.

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| Alice
came to a fork in the road. "Which road do i take?" she asked. "Where
do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire Cat. "I dont know" Alice
answered. "Then," said the cat, "it doesnt matter." |
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