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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Jun 24, 2010 10:32:25 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
"ohshit" is my new mantra
__________________________________[/color] Jesus Christ, my head fucking hurts. The fuck happened last night? I remember going out with Rita. Getting drunk. Dancing. Fountain. Jail. Dore.
Oh shit, Dore and Rita.
Ohshitohshitohshitohshitohshitohshit.
Letter just came. I think it's from Rita.
...ohshitohshitohshitohshit.
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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Nov 6, 2010 4:45:49 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
Dore is a fucking idiot. Just sayin'
____________________________________[/color] Well, I remembered correctly. Dore broke up with Rita. And now she's a wreck
[/b][/url] even though she won't admit it. Jesus, Dore is such an asshole. It's not like we did anything wrong. And now Rita feels like shit and I feel like shit and the world is shitty and ugh I can't even continue writing in this because my head is about to explode. I think I'll just stay in bed for the whole day. Yep. Pretend I'm sick or something. Actually, now that I think about it -- oh shi [/color][/font][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Nov 6, 2010 4:46:30 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
________________________________________[/color] HOLY SHIT
HARLEY'S IN THE HOSPITAL.
HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT.
WHY AM I WRITING IN THIS THING?
HOLY FUCKING SHIT SHE'S IN THE HOSPITAL.
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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Nov 6, 2010 4:46:56 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
I don't know what I would've done if I'd lost her
_________________________________________________[/color] She's okay.
Jesus. Fucking. Christ.
Imma hex Severen Snow to next Tuesday next time I see him, I swear.
Fucking stars.
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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Nov 6, 2010 4:54:10 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
Worrying makes you feel squirmy and weird and
sometimes can't be helped.
______________________________________________[/color] Just came back from the hospital. They won't let her out yet. I'm so fucking worried about her. She's my best friend, I can't...ugh. I don't care what they say, what if she's not okay? What if she dies? I couldn't handle it if she dies.
Snow is no where to be seen, of course.
I met someone else, though. Jordan Baker. One of Harley's friends. She's...nice.
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Post by Kieran Sullivan on Nov 6, 2010 5:00:00 GMT -5
 
Today's life lesson:
I have a thing for blondes.
___________________________________[/color] She's an angel. An angel from heaven sent to comfort people like me who don't know what the fuck to do with themselves when their best friend's in the hospital in some sort of coma.
She's also gorgeous.
Is it wrong to admire someone when your best friend is in the hospital?
It it wrong to flirt with said someone when your best friend is in the hospital?
Sigh. I'm awful, but it's in my genetic make up.
......She's really fucking gorgeous, okay?
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