3:42 a.m.
July 11, 2004
Nineteen Fifty Three.
I have an imaginary migraine, I think. I'm getting a headache in the worst way - painless. Which means, I'm having more trouble than not percieving things. It's like tired, but not.
One thing that gives me doubts about you
- Jesus.
Two reasons you're my caricature of all that is awful
- You lied.
- I only saw you once after that.
Three days I regret
- 12-2-02
- 7-29-03
- 3-15-04
Four things I'll do with you
- Sleep
- Talk
- Lean upon
- RO
Five consequences of being around you
- Zoloft
- Rudeness
- Detachment
- Dissociation with your former
- Discrimination
Six things I hate about you
- You're an archetype
- You're a terrible person
- You're manipulative
- You have terrible taste in people
- You waste your potential in the wrong places
- You're confounding in the worst way.
Seven things I like about you
- You're ten feet tall (eight comfortably)
- We share a diet.
- You're undislikable
- You're so aggressively mean, yet so unintentionally (and likably) un-scary
- You talk to me sometimes
- You're a teenager without being one.
- You're so unlike your opposite half.
Eight things I don't regret about Junior Year
- The Living Room
- The Documentary
- Stage Crew
- Computer Games
- The Reliant
- My Room
- War Lit
- Airfoil
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