FREE SPEECH FOR ALL//EVEN DOUCHEBAGS!

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I haven’t written in a while and there’s no way I can catch up on the things that happened. Most things that happened can’t even be described with words, believe me, we’ve tried. A random guy came into our lives and threw us a curve ball, tripped us out… We stopped partying as much. Jessica’s wonderful grandfather, Mr. Bobby Joe Girod passed away. Jeska’s cousin, Joque was also killed. Jeska and Brian broke up and I threatened to do Spiderman push-ups on his face.There has been great tragedy this past week. But there has also been closeness.

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We’ve grown closer to Crystal. And we’ve stayed countless nights at Rusty’s. We’ve partied on the sandbar and made a fire on the beach, we’ve drank so much tequila that we thought it would be fun to go skinny dipping at the boat docks, we’ve gone to eat sushi and most importantly, we’ve had days where we looked around and appreciated what we had. 🙂

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Oh oh and me and Rusty made an AMAZING country playlist!!!!! ^.^ It’s soooo the best ever!!!!

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I’ve cried more in the last weekend than I have in the year 2009.

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Every day it gets closer to Rusty’s departure. And every day, I get more sad. I cry for longer periods of time and I try to keep my self occupied, but usually find myself smoking cigarette after cigarette with him in long conversation. Or listening to Skillet. 🙂

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School started yesterday.  If I can get through this quarter, I can figure out what I truly want to do. I just have to focus on passing school right now. It’s hard though since I want to be spending all my time with Rusty before he leaves.

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But for now, I’m going to listen to country until I fall asleep. Tomorrow, I’ll go to Math and History. I’ll pay attention. I’ll try to start over. And after class, I’ll go home and love a little stronger. I’ll show everyone how much I care. And I’ll be happy. The real kind of happy that I feel whenever we’re all laying down to go to sleep at night.

^_^

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Cinderella

if i can’t be beautiful,
i want to be invisible.

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Are you enjoying your drug years?

It’s three in the morning, better get to sleeping soon.

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i’m completely ready to create art on this canvas body of mine.

 

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It’s all a sort of out of order mess, my life that is. I cant seem to do anything.

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She’s perfect in her own way <3

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You’re cynical & beautiful,
You always make a scene.
You’re monochrome, delirious
You’re nothing that you seem.
I’m drowning in your vanity,
Your laugh is a disease.
You’re dirty and you’re sweet,
You know you’re everything to me

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Today is a beautiful day. I feel completely happy, infinite and at peace. I feel alive. I feel real. This is the living that I wish I could capture and keep with me at all times. I was trying to express earlier to Jeska that I talk a lot of shit. I talk about the things I like to and most of them include getting fucked up and la-ti-da, all that bullshit. But, to be completely honest, I love nothing more than curling up in a blanket, listening to soothing music, burning a candle or incense, smoking a cigarette, reading a book and feeling the cool wind blow against my face. I love simple happiness. It’s all I desire. If I could find such simple happiness in every day life, I could be content with this life. I could venture into worlds unknown with confidence knowing everything would be okay. I do have that simple happiness in everything, but the world drags me down. Everything drags me down.

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And then the escape becomes the habit.

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She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company
Yes, shell tell you shes an orphan
After you meet her family

She paints her eyes as black as night, now
Pulls those shades down tight
Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes,
The pains gonna make everything alright

Says she talks to angels,
They call her out by her name
She talks to angels,
Says they call her out by her name

She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket
She wears a cross around her neck
Yes, the hair is from a little boy
And the cross is someone she has not met, not yet

Says she talks to angels,
Says they all know her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels,
Says they call her out by her name

She dont know no lover,
None that I ever seen
Yes, to her that aint nothing
But to me, yeah me,
Its everything

She paints her eyes as black as night now
She pulls those shades down tight
Oh yeah, theres a smile when the pain comes,
The pains gonna make everything alright, alright yeah

She talks to angels,
Says they call her out by her name
Oh yeah, yeah, angels
Call her out by her name
Oh, angels
They call her out by her name
Oh, she talks to angels
They call her out
Yeah, they call her out
Dont you know that they call her out by her name

With every loss, you’ll find a gain. <3

What’s the point of trusting anyone? Eventually, it’ll break your heart, too.

I really miss Morgan, lol. Or do I just miss the thought of Morgan?

You know I can’t live my life, workin no 9 to 5
No matter what they say, I’m doin it my own way
Cause time ain’t on my side, and they don’t understand
Forget what people say, I’m doin it my own way

I love the song My Own Way by 36 Mafia/Good Charlotte. It’s wonderful.

Is today really a good day? I’ma lay down for 30 more minutes and then we’ll see. ^_^

I’m so ready to go to Columbia.

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xoxo, hil*

 

..and nothing else mattered.

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 greetings from georgia.

millions of peaches, peaches for me.

millions of peaches, peaches for free.

 

I wish I didn’t want to do anything with my life, so I could get my stars on my wrists. =[

 

Its not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.
-Henry David Thoreau-

 

There’s my Valentine’s Day.

I have the best fucking friends in the world.

People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality, their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is but thats bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel pain.
-Jim Morrison-

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i need sex.

haha.

 

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i wish i was pretty