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My Stitches Come Undone
Tuesday, 9 December 2003
What the Fuck???
This weekend has been a little bit too extreme for my tastes. People hitting their girlfriends then threatening me isn't exactly what I call a good time. Then ex-boyfriends telling you things that really just makes no sence as to why they are saying it, since they have a new girlfriend that they've had for awhile that they love or whatever. Then your boss, whom you want, who is also married, makes these hints that your not sure how to take them......God dammit! I want my boss so bad, but he's married. I thought that was a catch, but for some reason he is making it seem like me wanting him is ok, and that if I want to kiss him I should just ask! What the fuck does that mean?!?! Is he willing to cheat on his wife to indulge in a fantasy with two 17 year old girls....I don't think he actually would...but what the fuck did he mean???? God I'm going crazy. He knows we both want him, he knows we did the shotgun hit, cuz it was basically like kissing him.....I've fallen so head over fucking heals for this guy that I thought I couldn't have, then he says, "Well you could have just asked." He is going to hang out with just the two of us again. We are all going to be drinking too....I don't know what will happen, too many possibilities...God I hope I don't turn into a homewrecker.

Posted by scary/ifyouseeme0 at 11:51 PM PST
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Thursday, 4 December 2003
Not so moody
Today...I feel like shit, my body is so warn out from my silly obsession with abusing my body, this time by smoking way too fucking much. I'm not in such a downer mood today though. I think I was still high when I woke up this morning and went to school. My brain just wouldn't work, so i did my make-up. I figure that if I feel like shit there's no sence in letting everyone else know by looking like shit too. I think i'm in the mood to spend what little money I have right now. I feel like going christmas shopping for some interesting things I might find in some shops downtown. I want to go to Victoria Secret as well, I don't really have the money to get anything, but I might be able to find some new little bra in there. I really need some new clothes. A girl needs to have a new really cool ass bra ever now and again. Maybe some undies too...hmmm, I really do hate shopping, I dont know why I feel I must right now...I think it's because I just saw my paycheck, and it makes me feel better that I'm going to have money again. Though I wont get it until tomorrow, because I have direct deposit, which will only go through on Friday. Well...I think I'm going to contact good ol' Tasha and see if she will go shopping with me. Maybe I'll bring that camera she let me borrow and take some nice photos for my photo class...Hmmm, maybe today will have some use come out it. Im glad, I only have to complete 2 hours and 15 minutes of community service.

Posted by scary/ifyouseeme0 at 3:20 PM PST
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Monday, 1 December 2003
Spit In Your Face
I'm always going crazy, its something constant...I try and tell myself that I'll only get better if I believe I can get better, but then I just think about all of the things that make everything so stupid and pointless. I read a book...The Bell Jar, it was an intensly good book, only because I went insane along with her. I can't find anything to make me happy....I don't know where my mind has gone. Maybe if my lifestyle returns to something without drugs I can focus on what it is that is disturbing me. Men....men disturb me, I find that I must always be close to them, sexual or not. I wish I didn't have this stupid fixation on men. I analyze myself constantly, I figure the main reasoning behind this need to be near men is the fact that I don't get enough of my dad. I don't see him as often as a daughter should. I feel so horrible, I want my boss so bad, but he's married and that is so wrong. He is also 8 years older than me....I probably want him because I can't have him. I don't even think it is that. He is the perfect guy, he just is....God I hate myself for wanting him.

Posted by scary/ifyouseeme0 at 1:07 AM PST
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