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Running with scissors wasn't smart I tripped and cut open your heart [Dec. 22nd, 2006|11:43 am]
[mood |melancholymelancholy]
[music |Hot Hot Heat- Bandages]

I got my first holiday card from my parents today in the mail. It was addressed to "Skankette."

It is pretty sad when I am on my porch smoking and singing and a man bikes by. And hears me. So I stop. A couple minutes later I start to sing again and a different man comes by and hears. Those poor things.

My cell phone is held together by duct tape and hope, which frightens my mother. Because she can't hear it very well when she calls me she is making my father buy me a new one today. I love her fear.

Just to be emo, I am tired of hurting others.

[User Picture]From: art_star_yyy
2006-12-23 12:41 am (UTC)
It was really nice hanging out with you the other night. Your Christmas present might be a little late. I need to go to the fabric store to buy elastic and I keep waking up at 2:30 and then I don't have time to go before I have to be at work. It'll be fabulous when its done, though! Love!
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[User Picture]From: ducklingnova
2006-12-23 06:44 am (UTC)
Haha, I still have to figure out what I am getting you. Whoops.

I just got my little brother his present today. It's a book. Because video games eat brains.
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[User Picture]From: art_star_yyy
2006-12-23 11:10 pm (UTC)
good call. At least he can still sit on his ass while reading.
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