if you're a bird

i'm a bird

so this feeling is weird..

i'm writing a xanga entry.

wow.

flooded with little emo, derpessing memories
when i used to write in this thing everyday.
wow....

i dont really have anything to write about though..
i mean, i could bitch and complain..
i could pour my heart out..

but, eh.....

not today.

so, uhm..........

wow

wow.
can you say what the hell?
did
not
expect
this.............

i lied again, oh well.
i didnt think things through again, oh well.
i said too much again, oh well.
i feel wayyyy too good when im with you, oh well.
im going to have to push through again....
why do i let these things happen.
selfish.

i hate confusion.
HATE
HATE.

pictures today.
hoorah.

lets try not to die.

Band Camp equals Death.

Heatsweatsunburnpain
yayy.

I Hate Boys.
BoysSuckBoysSuckBoysSuck.
I'm becoming a nun.
[Not Really]

My tummy hurts. As does my head.
I hate being sick combined with 100 degree weather.
Yes. That is what I hate.

Just not the same anymore.
Last year was so much better...

....So.
I gave up choice a.
I Think..

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