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20111116
20111111
I feel like Tao Lin
The truth is I'm trying really hard to write a poem
but I feel terrible.
The truth is I cried a lot today
but I don't have a but for this stanza but it needs one to fit the form of this poem.
The truth is I have have negative feelings about posting this here
but I'm trying not to censor myself here
but I feel terrible.
The truth is I cried a lot today
but I don't have a but for this stanza but it needs one to fit the form of this poem.
The truth is I have have negative feelings about posting this here
but I'm trying not to censor myself here
20111107
uwgt
I am listening to the directors commentary of I'm Still Here. Why? I don't know.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired
I'm so tired.
Im so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so itred.
I'm so titred.
I'm so tired.
I usually get depressed when I'm tired.
LETS HOPE THAT DOESNT HAPPEN THIS TIME LOL
There is a person on facebook who poked me once and then I poked them back and they poked me back and so one. The normal poking relationship. BUT ME AND THIS PERSON ARE NOT FACEBOOK FRIENDS. Crazy right? I looked at their page once. I think we had like two mutual friends. Neither of us has tried adding the other.
I listened to this song one hundread times today. It didn't annoy me until it annoyed me, then it annoyed me.
I'm glad this blog is secret because this post doesn't feel up to scratch. I often get itchy. I'm not sure if it's more than other people do or not. Maybe it's a nervous tick. I have some of those. What if a teacher was really anxious about some grading they were doing and so they gave you a nervous tick. Is scratching still a thing? Like with DJs. Do people still know what crossfaders are?
I ate some dates. I've never been on a date. There is that scene in Robin Hood: Men In Tights where the bad guy askes Maid Marion if she wants a date and it's a trick. Remember?
I did a ustream.
I am beiing part of the blog revival/revolution but it seems like blogs never left nz. Alice and Stacey both blog regularly. The daily aspect is cool though. I do that on my 'real' blog too. SOmetimes it's hard but it's good because it makes me do things. Doing things makes me feel better about myself. I'm so tired
I just farted.
SOmetimes I'm so tired that I can't do anything. Not even get ready for bed. So I get stuck in a certain zone. I am on my way there now. I need something to eat. I want pretzels but there's no way I'm going out to buy any. I'll just see what's in the kitchen. Goodnight
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired
I'm so tired.
Im so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so tired.
I'm so itred.
I'm so titred.
I'm so tired.
I usually get depressed when I'm tired.
LETS HOPE THAT DOESNT HAPPEN THIS TIME LOL
There is a person on facebook who poked me once and then I poked them back and they poked me back and so one. The normal poking relationship. BUT ME AND THIS PERSON ARE NOT FACEBOOK FRIENDS. Crazy right? I looked at their page once. I think we had like two mutual friends. Neither of us has tried adding the other.
I listened to this song one hundread times today. It didn't annoy me until it annoyed me, then it annoyed me.
I'm glad this blog is secret because this post doesn't feel up to scratch. I often get itchy. I'm not sure if it's more than other people do or not. Maybe it's a nervous tick. I have some of those. What if a teacher was really anxious about some grading they were doing and so they gave you a nervous tick. Is scratching still a thing? Like with DJs. Do people still know what crossfaders are?
I ate some dates. I've never been on a date. There is that scene in Robin Hood: Men In Tights where the bad guy askes Maid Marion if she wants a date and it's a trick. Remember?
I did a ustream.
I am beiing part of the blog revival/revolution but it seems like blogs never left nz. Alice and Stacey both blog regularly. The daily aspect is cool though. I do that on my 'real' blog too. SOmetimes it's hard but it's good because it makes me do things. Doing things makes me feel better about myself. I'm so tired
I just farted.
SOmetimes I'm so tired that I can't do anything. Not even get ready for bed. So I get stuck in a certain zone. I am on my way there now. I need something to eat. I want pretzels but there's no way I'm going out to buy any. I'll just see what's in the kitchen. Goodnight
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