| measuring a summer's day
i only find it slips away
to grey
the hours, they bring me pain |
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i know i've said it before, but:
i am obsessed with the strokes.
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| warped tour was insane. i still can not believe it happened. ? |
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today, maria and i drove to the troc to buy taking back sunday and brand new tickets. i have NO money. not a dollar. i really hate stressing about fucking money. it is so ..."responsible" i hate that word, and the meaning of it as well. blaaah, whatever. my car is ........kind of........running. mmm cool.
 friday. amanda and i are getting down there at eight am to help set up and get some free backstage passes. wahoo.
that's all for today i suppose.
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| regarding yesterday's entry: those interested in a peaceful revolution, consisting of protests, sit-ins, and likewise, should immediately bring this to my attention. similar to the goals of our hippie forefathers, i would like to see the land of the free be just that: a place to freely practice whatever you would like [within means] and live the life you choose.
choose to change our country.
itskali@aol.com |
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