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had one of those days when you wanna try heroin Wow, I can definitely say I've started more than one entry with that line. I've meant it every time, as far as I remember. Oh, so big news: I'm 16, again. Not everywhere, though. Those whores at the liquor store on Wrightwood and Lincoln didn't believe my ID, so they asked for my fucking sign? That's a load of crap. I'm no astrologist. I think mine's Pisces but I'vw never been sure. I hung out with Danny earlier tonight and we had some beer. It wasn't a bad time, despite my moodiness from reestablishing a cold winter for myself. I thought some stuff over, though. I know that I should not even be considering a girlfriend right now considering-- well, considering myself. I do daydream, though. What I want: a cutie, not a hottie
someone not entirely happy, because i'm selfish like that someone okay with drinking well, no one interested in changing me someone that i can easily evoke a smile out of What I should want: an emotional pillar
somebody already happy
still a cutie someone willing to change me within reasonable limits a healthier influence on me than i am No more pipedreams for me. Okay, fine: plenty. Just don't expect me to act on them. Let me feel better?
12:59 a.m. - Friday, Dec. 03, 2004
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