| I think I'm going to get rid of my xanga.
I need to stop reading up on everyone else's fears, anxieties, and problems.
They make me create my own.
I'm sorry to say goodbye, but I know it's for the best.
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| This week has just been a huge disappointment.
I was thinking of painting a jellyfish in the sky because of a water tower I saw yesterday, it is exactly what it looked like... Instead I'm sitting on the couch watching Boogeyman 2 and reading a book by Andrew Schwab. He is fantastic.
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| "Our world is not the same as Othello's world. You can't make flivvers without steel-and you can't make tragedies without social instability. The world's stable now. People are happy; they get what they want, and they never want what they can't get." |
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| Got super high last night, played Rock Band, drank some, drove home. I should probably stop doing that.
I need to relax, I've realized that. I usually have panic attacks when I'm high and I have to tell myself to relax.
I'm going to shower and get ready for nothing since Phil is sick and doesn't feel up to company!
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| Fuck cramps, fuck Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, fuck craving ecstasy, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
On another note: I'm going to Ashley's tonight to play Bromance drinking games, Tony Hawk Underground2, Guitar Hero, Rock Band, and Game Cube. It'll be a goodie.
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