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mood: high
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09:14pm 20/09/2006
 
mood: dirty
music: mohammed rafi
both my friends told me i have an ager problem.
in fact, a lot of people in my life have mentioned casually that i seem angry alot of the time. this causes me to wonder if this is a recent, or ongoing, or even born problem. because in every single on of my baby pictures, i look absolutely furious. maybe i just have a lower ( or higher?) threshold for irritation.
all i know is that when something is annoying, i end up being mad for longer than i should. whatever. at least its an identifying quality		  
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im pouring my heart out to you people.   
02:58am 10/10/2005
 
mood: moderncuz
music: nuttincuz
i roll with the thunder dogs says:
i want to live in a world of whimsy and old buildings. men in suits goddamnit! MEN IN SUITS!

Josie says:
im going to hang myself with the next tie i see. can the suits have bows?

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
absolutely not.

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
vests. and ties.

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
and walking sticks..

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
why cant i have that

Josie says:
what about those texas things ...

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
....no

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
anything texas is no.

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
gardens, fountains, highly advanced university courses! CLASSICAL MUSIC

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
leatherbound encyclopedias!!! DUST!

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
OH GOD

Josie says:
you cant have it because they're all in texas havin a class a party with thier high school sweeties

i roll with the thunder dogs says:
FUCK NO!.


it's hopeless now.		  
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no apologies no regrets.   
08:37pm 29/09/2005
 
mood: drunk.
it has become apparent to me that the only way to achieve the teenage life i want at the moment is to feel absolutely no shame or regret about anything i do or say. only then can i acheive some sort of crude enlightenment. you can do no wrong when nothing you do is wrong.
i have set a goal for myself.
to one day walk out of my house, dressed in a moo- moo, and somehow manage to insult everyone i run into, especially if they qualify as a racial minority, or classified in a no-political-correct-man's land. if i do these things, feeling no guilt, or remorse, or even look backward, i, for some reason, believe that what i say will go, and no one will question me.
the idea is personal contraversy.
the thought is so damn liberating, it makes me want to drink more whiskey		  
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