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thank god almighty i’m freaking free at last!!!!
i am no longer a minion of the downtown boston AIG overlords, i am a free agent, yo! (well, if all goes according to plan i will be an MIT-minion, but that’s just a mere technicality & i don’t want to jinx it, ya heard). i didn’t have to stay till friday, i didn’t have to get dressed up, i didn’t have to do any of that bullshit. w00t!
::does happy dance::
hallelujah!!!!
:cool:
courtesy of the lovely scooter burch:
i still wanna bang the drummer…still
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[19:43:18] ball of meh: so you don’t want a hooker while you’re out here, eh?
[19:43:45] Happiness is your dentist telling you it won’t hurt and then having him catch his hand in the drill.: nah, I’m not up on my shots and don’t wanna chance it
[19:44:08] Happiness is your dentist telling you it won’t hurt and then having him catch his hand in the drill.: flying all the way out to boston to get crotch rot seems like such a waste
[19:44:14] ball of meh: hahahah
[19:44:18] ball of meh: or a nifty souvenier!!
[19:44:49] Happiness is your dentist telling you it won’t hurt and then having him catch his hand in the drill.: call it what you want, there ARE some instances where the burning is not love
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I take your word like it was gospel
I’m so eager to please
Yeah I like it when
You talk to me
It feels so good inside your shadow
(It’s the place I need to be)
Yeah I know I need to climb you
Like a tree
There is this place inside
Where all the good things die
Sometimes I feel like a whore
(Sometimes I feel like a whore)
I hate the way I am around you
(I’m so nervous and weird)
Sometimes I feel like I’m
Breathing underwater
You treat me like I am on fire
Like I’m something to eat
You make me hate what I see
When I see me
Yeah I dream of the day
When I learn how to make you pay
Someday I’ll teach you to beg
Someday, someday
Yes I live for the day
When I can hear you say
You make me feel like a whore
Yes I dream of the time
When I can make you mine
(Maybe then I’ll feel half alive, more
alive, so alive)
There is this place inside
Where all the good things die
You make me feel like a whore
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…is IN MY PANTS!!!!
fallin’ back on that ass…
the consumers have a gig tonight, yo. i made tshirts, i made stickers, scooter is gonna rock it hardcore and it should rock ALL. i :plain: the consumers. it’s been forever since they’ve had one too. cuz they’re uh, ‘managorial’ department was straight slippin, ya heard.
i told you i’m just like a clock
when i tick and i tock…
scooter & i made tshirts, i made one that says ‘i am a consumer whore!’ f’real. and there’s a ‘poseur’ one, and scooter is going to wear her ‘i :plain: crack’ shirt, it’s going to be awesome. we totally were tryin’ to come up with logos and shit like that at Our House last night, whilst eating many different types of dead animal. mmmm burgers…
i’m going to rock my plaid skirt and my new consumer whore tshirt and most likely my deluxe fishnets with the kicky new blue sneaks, so you know it’s gonna be ninja, baby. so what if sean thinks it’s all schoolgirl, he can bite me.
hardcore.
so just chill…to the next episode…
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so yeah. regardless of what anyone else tells me.
i feel ugly.
and i don’t like myself.
and for some reason, i can never seem to knock people off of a pedestal that they occupy in my mind, even if they’ve done nothing to earn that spot and more than enough to lose it.
i keep setting myself up.
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