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Last Cigarette:never
Last Alcoholic Drink:about three weeks ago...
Last Car Ride:Yesterday
Last Kiss:New Years
Last Good Cry:Last week
Last Library Book:The Zombie Survival Guide
Last book bought:Like A Hole In The Head
Last Book Read:The Zombie Survival Guide
Last Movie Seen in Theatres:Star Wars episode 3
Last Movie Rented:Miss Congeniality 2
Last Cuss Word Uttered:fuck
Last Beverage Drank:grape juice
Last Food Consumed:penut butter sandwich
Last Crush:nameless boy
Last Phone Call:Sara
Last TV Show Watched:The daily show with jon stewart
Last Time Showered:this morning
Last Shoes Worn:adidas sandels
Last CD Played:Crimson - Alkaline Trio
Last Item Bought:Diet Coke
Last Download:War pigs - The dresden dolls
Last Annoyance:insomnia
Last Disappointment:I don't get to drink at 3
Last Soda Drank:diet coke
Last Thing Written:a reply to someone's comment on an lj community skibaisthedevil to be exact
Last Key Used:house key? or on the keybored? ?
Last Words Spoken:you can watch something else mom I don't care
Last Sleep:this morning sometime around 4-8 ish.
Last Ice Cream Eaten:ben and jerry's penut butter cup
Last Chair Sat In:this one here infront of the computer
Last Webpage Visited:livejournal.com

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Mood: sappy
Emma Hears: My Friend Peter - Alkaline Trio

prettydead Remember more than you\'d like to forget Jun 28th, 2005 7:29:44 pm - Subscribe
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Everything is overated, fresh air, love, boys, me, you, your mother, people's opinions, your deepest desires... just everything. You name it and it's overated. Like the fact I so could use some lip gloss right now.

So I started talking some to one of Elizabeths friends and they put him on oxy for breaking his arm and it brings up these memories of last year and I mean I honestly am not sure if I'd ever touch it again. It seems these days I'm not really caring about anything any more. Like I'm giving up on everything. I don't know, maybe when I get out to New York I'll meet someone who will change my life, someone who can give me the most excelent reason to live. Someone different... just amazing I guess. Someone who can make me feel on top of the world and that I'm about to die all at once. Someone who would love me but also kill me. You know... well probably not, I don't make much sense these days.
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Mood: edgy
Emma Hears: One Eighty By Summer - Taking Back Sunday