June 2012
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But I'm still right here, giving blood, keeping...
May 2012
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Ugh. Fuck this day. Going smoke myself stupid.
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Metaphor for a missing moment.
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While you were sleeping, we were stealing your...
April 2012
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>Come into work blazed. >RA buys everyone behind...
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SIGH.
If I was a drug dealer, I’d be the most reliable and awesome drug dealer EVER. But alas, I’m not a drug dealer and everyone I know is out AND OF COURSE I RUN OUT ON THIS MOST SACRED OF DAYS. Then again, I did sort of celebrate after I got out of work earlier. Ended up getting out of my EA job at 1 as per usual, come smoke up with Sean at home, then skip work, have some awesome high...
It's a Bullshit Three Ring Circus Side Show.
Sigh.
I had my first day at EA, that I don’t think I got paid for, which SUCKS because I was there for four fucking hours only because I cheated and didn’t watch all the training shit I was supposed to but still passed the entry exam with a 46 out of 50 (I just needed at 43). I didn’t watch ANY of the training shit, really, I got about 3 out of 12 lessons in and just started...
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Two more hits, and I might be incoherent enough to...
The dogs are asleep, the television is low and the yellow glow of the christmas lights really set the mood. Sometimes, it’s hard to have a good memory. You remember passwords, email addresses, things people tell you and don’t think you’d remember, nor would they want you to. But my curiosity got the best of me and I pried. I pried and looked and peeked into that life you used to...
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"I'm digging this man. Not sure because the high...
“Kasha High Quotes of the Night.”
I'm a Redhead now. It's not all bad.
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UGH SEAN HAS MY ENTIRE 8TH OF WEED AND IS NOT...
preparetodrop asked: KASHa
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Hey, what would it mean to you?
Sorry I’ve been neglecting you, Tumblr. It’s just that I’m busy doing absolutely nothing and yet having no spare time to breathe besides right now. My days usually consist of sleeping, going broke,wasting time at work, driving and going to class.
I’m slowly going broke because I spend tons of money on gas and food and not much else. Bills. Rent. I have 280$ in my bank...
March 2012
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In Psychology.
Really bored.
Talkin’ about love and shite.
It’s completely pointless, really.
So today:
going bring Sean to work.
Hanging out with Shelbi.
Getting high .
Being lazy.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I’m tired to the point where it hurts. Where I have to twitch my legs occasionally to stay awake. Where I have to pull my hair to keep my eyes open. Hence the reason for typing this. The thing is, I can type with my eyes closed, so it’s totally pointless trying to stay awake and type this. And I HATE That Drew, a RA, is sitting in the lobby, wide-awake when he could just cover my shift...
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She called out a warning, "Don't ever let life...
Take me, take me back to your bed I love you so...
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Ugh Goddommit Second Job I Don't Wanna Work for...
It’s either that or risk being homeless. Ideally, I’d just be sitting on my ass and being lazy. But the hours are 7am-11am so that gives me time to do Sean stuff, work, and maybe start walking again over the summer. I need to start walking again now. All these munchies are making me fat. Bad enough Sean likes me to cook all the damn time.
I made fried chicken last night and it was...
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Ah
sex. And weed.
Werd.
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Got my Coheed tickets.
Oh happy day.
Sweet, joyous day.
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GETTING MY COHEED TICKETS TOMORROW.
YES.
YEHHHEEHHHSSSS.
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When two people...
with high libidos who haven’t had sex with each other in two weeks get together and have the opportunity, wild sex will be had.
And it was awesome.
February 2012
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I has a sad.
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MISFITS!
WHAT THE FUCK?!
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!
WHHHY?
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Out of sight.
Out of mind.
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All right.
Time to start buckling down.
Test this week in Experimental statistics, English final draft due tomorrow and my first short story due Thursday. Goddammit, I’m going to either kick some ass or fail miserably.
I don’t think I’ll be running to go get Sean as much anymore, especially since he didn’t call me to go get him last night, so I think it’s the beginning of...
I've been meaning to write for about an hour now.
Got caught up on /r/trees. Lost an hour.
It’s weird. I don’t think I’ve ever felt fully rested in a long time. Like, after you turn 15, you never feel energized ever again. There’s always some sense of exhaustion no matter how much or how little you sleep. You’ll never recover that zen again. However, I am starting to miss sleeping on an actual bed instead of a...
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I'm tired.
And slowly becoming broke. Luckily, Sean owes me just at 200$ and I get paid this week. Yay.
Also more weed.
Also also, Red Star Bar this Friday to see the Widowers and Matt.
Yaaaaaaay Matt.
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Hey wait. Great smile, sensitive to fate. No...
God, I’ve listened to that song a lot lately.
Anyway. It’s 5am and Sean’s still at my apartment and hasn’t slept since 9am today. He has work at 4:45—which I’m bringing him to, mind you—and he’s going to crash and I’m just waiting.
In the last two weeks, I’ve bought and or cooked all his meals, sex, and driven a half an hour each way...
January 2012
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Interpol, OMG!
I’m late to this party but SHIT that’s good!