So graduation approaches sometimes too slowly, other times too quickly and I need something to take my mind off of announcements and parties and finals and AP tests. Things I haven't done yet lurk like crocodiles in the murky end of the semester, waiting to bite me in the ass and death-roll me into my freshman year at CSU.
There's a gigantic fly in my living room. I don't want it to die in here because it really is enormous, but I can't catch it right now because I'm writing an essay for photography class. Clearly I'm quite busy.
So basicallly this journal is filler. Sorry I have nothing to share.
Well, actually, here's something- a tidbit of advice gathered from Thea's online wanderings: Don't let your cat in the frigde. Just another helpful tip to keep your cat alive.
(Don't thank me, thank the internet.)









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"If I had the stars of the darkest night
and the diamonds from the deepest ocean,
I'd forsake them all for your. sweet. kiss.
for that's all I'm wishin' to be owning."
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"If I had the stars of the darkest night
and the diamonds from the deepest ocean,
I'd forsake them all for your. sweet. kiss.
for that's all I'm wishin' to be owning."
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* per ardua ad astra *
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"Imaginer les choses vaut mieux que de se les rappeler"
I'll have to re-watch you also : )
Mine was just plain sad.
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