February 2012
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I feel
the need for direction
the need for predictability
the need for creativity
the need to be no person but my own.
I just want to be beautiful.
I just want to be everything I could possibly be.
I just want to lie in bed each night thinking, “I’ve done something that’s worth something.”
You know?
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Today I
Got my first speeding ticket
Sympathized with those who have a general hatred for police officers
Was worried I am disposable
Got told for the first time about a test I will now fail tomorrow (I hate having to take a junior class).
Decided I need to work on this blog soon. It needs to have more “culture.”
Felt like a fat ass.
Wanted to punch kittens.
Felt like curling up in a...