Currently Listening To: The Terrible Secret // Emery
'...I am not the person anyone would want to be, waiting here until you leave...'
I just sliced my finger with a metal ruler. Its like a papercut that hurts more.
Accidents like this is why I don't cook.
My brother isn't hung over anymore.
I drew a blue heart on my nail with a Sharpie. Then I got rid of it with nail polish remover. Then I drew it back on. I'm indecisive today. I want Joel to come back. Talking to him felt normal. He's right, we haven't really talked lately.
I just heard my mom say 'some people are lost in their own thoughts and don't care about anyone else'. I think its in reference to my father. I'm lost in my own thoughts. But unfortunately its not in me to not care about anyone. Well occasionally I can, but I even care about the person I'm at war with at the moment, but only slightly.
There's only telephone calls in the afternoon, stretching through a thousand walls.
- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'
Monday, October 5, 2009
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