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Friday, June 02, 2006

there is nothing more distressing than oreo-sized mozzie bites tainting your upper thigh and ankle area. the repugnant sight of these hideous marks is one thing. the itching is about a billion times harder to ignore, goddamn itching! will have to lay off all swimwear and mini anythings for a bit. and like how hard is that.

caught requiem for a dream at megan's today. one of the most fucking disturbing films i've ever watched. a poignant portrayal of self-destruction through drug addiction and one's own entrapment in warped dreams that formed from desolation, sheer loneliness, and desires to drag oneself out of dire straits. all that pushing off, getting loaded, getting laid - at times it got a little difficult to watch.

i dedicate the night to coldplay. just because.

you're really somethin' else.

Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions
Oh let's go back to the start
Running in circles, coming up tails
Heads on a silence apart

mar de sade gnarled at 3:29 AM

3:29 AM