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name. d, and only d sign. scorpio, mmmk nationality. 1/3 mexican haha; nicaraguan; italian; portuguese; a tiny bit of brazilian hates. bloody myspace; ignorance; enclosure; writer's block; hilary duff; that nosy person whom you've had the displeasure of having live on your street loves. my husband <3 movies. donnie darko, the hole, pi, ghost world, the one movie with zhang ziyi, that other one movie with zhang ziyi, memento, run lola run, bladerunner (classic, mmhmm), battle royale, xiu xiu, pulp fiction books. too many to list insprired by. samurais, geishas, any art at all, music, white environments, a piece of gum on the sidewalk, random strangers in random places, human flaws that surmount to create disastrous impacts on a worldwide scale, coffee, dim lighting, toronto, old houses in dire need of refurbishing, shady overgrown places, quiet people, and you, maybe? +The Universe Had Expanded So Enormously+ Are you one to say hi as I pass in the hallway? +i do my crosswords in pen+
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31 | bang bang goes the gun when you break his heart ten july two thousand-five twelve fifty-three p.m. excitement! sorta. eight july: dumb final exam, passed second semester, national treasure movie. twas all right, except there was this kid sitting behind me who wouldn't shut the fuck up, annoying to the point of breaking his balls. gah. hoped and tried to meet nick, it didn't work out because of his dying grandma and my father's ardor to see and smell the great outdoors. he said we'd leave at four. truth was, it was closer to 6.15. lots of leakage. nine july: "camping." more like staying inside the tent trailer the whole time and watching movies. kill bill vol.2; it was surprisingly good. run lola run for the 239th time. i started to watch memento but by then my attention span was faltering so instead i just drew and talked on the phone. ten july: i was being pestered to get up. so i did. from there, i ate, or rather drank some breakfast as the rest of my family was preparing to leave. stupid brother gave me away. little fucker. thought about him a lot. i've been having crazy dreams concerning him, i wish i knew what they meant so i could do something about it. my wrist hurts. i don't want to get up early tomorrow. 0 Comments.
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