February 2010
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Emily Fitch: I'm Emily and I've never had a boyfriend.
Teacher: Shit happens.
Effy Stonem, I love you.
January 2010
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It's snowing!
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So, I looked up and we were in this giant dome like a glass snowball, and Mark said that the amazing white stars were really only holes in the black glass of the dome, and when you went to heaven, the glass broke away, and there was nothing but a whole sheet of star white, which is brighter than anything but doesn’t hurt your eyes. It was vast and open and thinly quiet, and I felt so small....
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WatchWilliam Beckett, we must meet again.
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Search for the time before it leaves without you.
So my teacher may or may not have read my slightly psychotic personal diary that I left in class today. Brilliant. On a brighter note, I got A’s on my Spanish, World Lit, and Theory of Knowledge finals.
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I got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered...
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I'm bored: IT'S OMEGLE TIME.
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Happiness is fleeting.
“Je manque toujours de temps.” The words fell from her red lips in a soft, reverent whisper. As if they were words to live her life by. Her eyes once again returned to meet my gaze as she answered the question that was burning on the tip of my tongue. “My time always runs out.” She breathed in English, her finger pausing on my skin and her eyes intense as she bore her gaze into mine. “Happiness is...
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There's no comfort in the waiting room.
Drinking Hi-C (Flashin’ Fruit Punch!) and wondering why everybody’s trying to make me go visit my mother in the hospital and “talk out my feelings.” That’s not going to happen. Going to take some photos later on, I believe. My camera’s been badly neglected. And maybe going to hang out with some friends at Dad’s Pub tonight. Hooray for five-day weekends!
What kind of role model are you?
I am starting to realize that I can relate to these songs more and more.
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I have the best ideas at four in the morning.
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Five and a half day weekend.
And this is my 301st post. Things are going my way. Time for a dance party.