Sunday, May 25, 2008


when I break, will you be the one to slam me back together, or gently piece me into place?

I've decided on the piercings I will get: septum, smiley/scrumper, navel. I may hold off on the tattoo for a little while. I don't know. I just need to be hide everything, which is a bummer, but it's a small price to pay to be a teacher. Oh obsessions, how I love you!

I'm worried about speech and debate. My final exam is a 10 minute poetry recital, which was my choice, which is exciting. Hopefully I pass all of my classes other than tech theater. That would be nice nice nice.

SO TIRED.

My life is an indie love song.

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