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[October 30, 2010 @ 6:28am] |
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Well, suck a FUCK.
HE'S BACK.
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[July 01, 2010 @ 2:05am] |
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I can't believe I'm already getting bored with summer vacation. I need to get out more, I guess? It's still better than going to class every day though.
At least I passed this year, or I'm pretty goddamn sure I did. I haven't pissed off any teachers in months, that's like a new record for me. So I won't be sent to summer school for lameass vindictive reasons this year. Fuck yeah!
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[April 17, 2010 @ 6:41am] |
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Great. Just fucking great, I think I'm coming down with- [SNEEZE!] -something.
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[March 21, 2010 @ 4:52am] |
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10 days, 19 hours, 3 minutes and 48 seconds
What the fuck? I don't remember writing that.
Anyway, it's about goddamn time I woke up in my own bed for once.
Maybe, this means things will be cool now?
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[March 12, 2010 @ 7:41am] |
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Hey. Hey, uh, so to whoever it concerns, I'm really sorry about skipping a lot of school lately. I've been sort of- it's confusing to explain- so maybe I shouldn't try getting too far into it.
( [Private; Written] )
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[February 28, 2010 @ 2:27am] |
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That was really goddamn weird.
Don't know if I can get back to sleep. Maybe I should draw or something just to get my mind off of
At least I'm not waking up anywhere too far away. I don't really know my way around yet so if that happens it might be a problem.
( Private )
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[February 20, 2010 @ 5:55pm] |
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I think I'm done unpacking. It's not like I have a whole lot of stuff, but moving always sucks ass.
I'm kind of in the mood for something different, it's like I'm getting all on edge or something... maybe I just need to get out? I could go take a look around the city in a bit. Suncoast, I think it was called? Yeah. I'll have a look around and then come back to just hang out for the night.
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[February 03, 2010 @ 5:58am] |
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I know I should probably be doing homework and maybe even get ahead for once, but tonight seems like a better movie night. So I'll just rent a bunch of creepy horror shit and maybe also some cheesy B-rated stuff for the hell of it, and take the rest of the night to hang out.
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[January 27, 2010 @ 7:08am] |
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Goddamn it. I need a drink.
Eh. Or make that a few drinks.
At least I haven't started fucking sleepwalking or anything again. I know it's probably gonna happen someday anyway, but... I really hope not for a long time.
Pamela? I hope things are ok now.
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[January 19, 2010 @ 5:40am] |
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( Private )
Fuck, I'm tired of trying to finish my math homework. After a while it's all just blurring together and none of it even looks like real numbers or letters anymore. I think I'll switch to working on that painting for art instead.
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[January 11, 2010 @ 3:04am] |
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You don't give someone a goddamn detention just because of how they build a snowman. Excuse me if I don't want the snowmen to go through their fleeting, transitory lives without dicks! I don't see how it's such a bad thing, I mean, I wasn't anywhere near the building for the elementary classes or anything, and people in high school have seen worse.
( Private )
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[December 26, 2009 @ 6:37pm] |
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FUCK YEAH, IT'S ON! HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPOS SHOWDOWN. RIGHT NOW.
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[December 07, 2009 @ 4:10am] |
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Holy shit! They still sell Hungry Hungry Hippos?
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[November 24, 2009 @ 3:34am] |
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It's been a while since I just rode off to wherever (while awake). Maybe I'll do that after classes tomorrow. It's not snowing yet anyway, so I'm good. I haven't been along the beach in... goddamn, probably only a few weeks, but it seems like longer.
( Private )
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[November 13, 2009 @ 7:15am] |
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It's almost the goddamn weekend! About time too. I think I'm gonna blow off Friday classes and chill. I haven't really done that in a while. Just taken a day to relax and do nothing. School's been really stressful and... I just want some time off.
Oh and hey Pamela, want to go to the movies sometime? Maybe grab food before that? Wait, not that you can... Let me know.
( Private )
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[November 05, 2009 @ 5:59am] |
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FUCK YEAH. That was still the best Halloween ever. I don't even care that shit got weird earlier in the night, or that I got chased by some monster, it all turned out a lot better than I imagined it would. I even learned how to really go around freaking out people. Pamela, you're still the best.
In general, things are cool again... I didn't even sleepwalk last night.
Oh... hey, Rinoa? Thanks a lot for getting that costume to go on Pamela. It was pretty rad to see her so happy about that.
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[October 28, 2009 @ 4:40am] |
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[ooc; struck-through/bolded parts spoken by Frank can't be heard by anyone but Donnie, but figured I'd keep them in there. XD]
[Sounds very trance-like as he talks] Wha- what are you doing here again?
[2 days, 19 hours, 17 minutes, 48 seconds].
Why's this gotta happen? I just want to be left alone.
You know why I'm here…
Why?
It's almost time.
Time for what?
The anniversary.
[Eeerie amusement] Yeah. The anniversary. You're right. [Pauses, then sounds more distressed] Frank? Frank, it's not gonna be like last time, right? ...Frank? FRANK?
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[October 19, 2009 @ 5:03am] |
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Fuckaroni!
I'm, uh… I'm gonna have to just hide the hell out of all my mirrors for a while. That and find something that can wash permanent marker off of clothes. Though I guess that's probably a lost cause because of the whole permanent thing. As long as I can get it off my skin...
At least I've got a costume idea figured out for Halloween. If there's a party or anything like that, I'm good to go.
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[October 14, 2009 @ 6:24am] |
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Maybe tonight I can catch up on my homework. I was doing pretty good at keeping caught up before, but I'm getting behind again.
And you know, sometimes I wonder what the whole point of all this work is. Am I even going to use half of these things again after I'm done with the classes? Maybe some of it, but I don't even know right now what I want to major in. I can't know everything about what's going to happen, or where I'll even be in a year or so from now or... if... I'll even be Fuck it, I need to go clear my head.
Goddamn, I sort of wish I could talk to someone like Dr. Thurman.
Pamela? Thanks for the help the other night. Sorry again if I came off like a fucking lunatic.
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[October 11, 2009 @ 7:27am] |
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fuckfuckfuckowFUUUUUUUCK.ow.
GUess id' better clean thsi up.
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