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Thursday, December 21, 2006

 

limited edition.

another sun-soaked season fades away:
[musik: Dashboard Confessional - Stolen]


it is 0132 AM. god, i hope i'm not turning nocturnal.

21st of December has crept up to me quite suddenly, i must say, with 4 days to christmas, it is a little bogglesome. i need to go out to get all the presents, but i haven't anyone to go out with. which is just stupid and frustrating. i should start doing shopping alone, even if it means talking to myself.

whatever. at this rate, i should just pay a visit to art friend, get some stuff, make some cards. because if i'm just gonna waste my time bored and stoned out and sleeping at home, i might as well screw the damn presents and make some damn cards and say have a damn merry christmas on every card and screw you and your life and your stupid obsessions.

i hate having christmas poking its friggin nose around the corner when i'm seething.

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