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I freaking forgot what I was going to write...Maybe it'll come back like a lost kitten slinking along.



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And found myself to be very depressing. I did come across random thoughts that I ended in /. WHY? I have no effing idea...

I found them amusing and maybe some will be to you and others...well I'm pretty sure you see them everyday.



They ripped his wings off and call it justice./



Then I'll wake up in a fluffy down bed with the sun in my face./



And they live happily ever after./



That chick commited suicide, you know?/



BITCH! I'm a unicorn!

I impale you with insight./



And then there was me./



Sooooooooooooo...We were promised jetpacks...Pfstweuu, just saying.../



The real question is: How do you say "bitch, I fucking hate you" subtle?/



People tell others to find their inner child for answers. I found mine. Here is how it went:

Present Me: I don't know what to do with myself...

Past Me: [little bitch stuck her tongue out and mooned me] Chill out and take it day by day. If anyone gets in your way, take 'em down! You fought a ten year old at six for just throwing away your paper butterfly! What's changed?

Present Me: I can be charged as an adult now...?

Past Me: No. You just need to fight for what you want. [poof]

And like that she vanished.

Present Me: Right! I'll do it. Now what to do? Become famous? No...Rich? Be nice. A forensic anthropologist/ pathologist/ writer/ artist/ designer/ musician?! FREAKING PERFECT!

One day, my brother and I were getting chinese take out for dinner. On the way there, I saw a guy in a black duster and beanie. For some reason I noticed he had no hair. People were looking at him as he walked while staring at the sky. I thought "this guy is so cool. He can be himself without giving a f**k!" From that day on, in 7th grade, I decided to walk as who I am. I always wondered what happened to him. Whether he is still himself and glared at.

Been up since...what? 8 AM? Got really bored and lonely. Dozed for a few. Got up, watched t.v. Bored again. Feeling like my summer being wasted. Can't wait for winter. Dreamed of a dark haired and pale dude. If only he was real. Since then, on a slow tablet uping RPG characters and chatting with strangers online. 1:40 AM...Right eye feels like it's going to pop out and scream "screw you!" Go to sleep, wake up, repeat. AND ALL THE WHILE I'M STARVING!