sorry in seven sentences

i’ve made a few mistakes in my life, but only one that i regret every single day.
i’ll never be sorry enough for that kiss, and it kills me inside.
it is a horrible way to live. spending everyday wishing you could change what happened all that way back. it keeps replaying in my head, and i hate every second of it.
no matter what i do, i can’t change the chain of events that happened.
i guess in the end, all i can do is accept it and pay the price, but it still stings.
we are who we are, and we do what we do, and in the end we are all carried away.

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i had a whole post typed out and it fucked up again.
the wonders of free blogging.
my head has pounding all die and all i want to see is the death of earth itself, but then again i might be acting a tad dramatic.
but it really does hurt so i’m gonna rant and fucking roar.
i mean look at how miserable i am.

in the words of the great jimmy zipper, “i got nothing”.
nothing but fucking pain in my entire head.
marketing is ruining my soul and it’s cold when it should be nice.
p.s. ms. mysterious needs a gnome, anyone want to send her one, cuz i don’t want to part with mine.

people i know

i found some pictures

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i’m pretty well done school, at least mentally, and now comes the art of forgeting everything.
i think it is quite funny that i pay a school $1700 to learn how to punch a few knobs, and then i’m told that i can’t practice anything over the summer.
money well spent i guess.
tomorrow i finally go and get my taxes done.
win or lose, i think i’m going to go straight to the nearest travel agent and book myself i flight to nowhere.
i want to get lost for awhile.
we’ll see how that goes tomorrow, but for now…….

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