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You don't look innocent enough: PROCRASTINATION is the world's oldest profession...
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Thursday, June 4, 2009. PROCRASTINATION is the world's oldest profession. And I, my dear, am a professional. So, these are my project 365 pictures from the last week lol. Man, I am SO BAD at this finishing what I started stuff. So this is a note on the wall at work I found on 5/27. It's a note from my Boss telling us not to tape notes on the wall. like she just did. I was very amused. We are a productive bunch. BTW this was on 05/28.
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You don't look innocent enough: February 2008
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Saturday, February 9, 2008. Fate in the form of the Flu. SO Yesterday was supposed to be the Cobra Starship concert. I got out of my stupid med training class an hour early so I took a nap in my car outside the Emerald Club, where I was meeting Katie. I am pretty sure that everyone thought I was a drunk passed out at the wheel, but whatever. We meandered back to the venue around 7 and upon further inspection realized that we were sur...
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You don't look innocent enough: March 2009
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Tuesday, March 31, 2009. Cyber Bullying: No longer just for angry teenagers. I am sad to report that there is no longer such a thing as respect on the internet. Now, I am not so sure that was necessarily the case. This is the link, just in case you want to read what I am talking about. I am getting off subject. Like it.), they were women that should know that attacking someones opinion just because it differs from their own is no...
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You don't look innocent enough: February 2009
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Monday, February 23, 2009. I am back from the dead. It is truely a sad, pathetic thing; how miserable I have been without the internet. The last 6 months or so without it has been a big blur of suck. Well, to be fair it hasn't been any worse than it was before, it's just I haven't been able to get online and complain about to countless other strangers who are having their souls sucked out of them by life. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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You don't look innocent enough: Hey there, Delilah...
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Monday, May 25, 2009. Hey there, Delilah. Thank god for Memorial day. Today was the easiest day at work I can remember ever having. It went by so fast it didn't even feel like work. When I got home, this is what Tess, Sam, and Delilah were up too. Plus I really fucking need a cigarette but I am afraid to go outside by myself. If I don't log tomorrow I have been eaten by a Japanese ghost. May 26, 2009 at 2:19 AM. Once in a Lullaby.
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You don't look innocent enough: ...Once in a Lullaby...
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Tuesday, May 26, 2009. Once in a Lullaby. Last night I was reminded that you don't have to be gay to support gay rights; and while my picture today only represents two straight people in support of gay rights, my admiration and love goes out to all of those (not just the rockstars. That are willing to stand up with us and fight. Labels: day of decision. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Once in a Lullaby. Hey there, Delilah.
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You don't look innocent enough: December 2009
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Wednesday, December 30, 2009. I Feel Like Tacos. Why are my Patrick/Pete fanfics so fucking emo. Yeah, I said it. Not the *good* kind of Emo with the bangs and the skinny jeans and the eyeliner. The bad kind. with the wrist-slitting and the moping and carrying on. The *stereotype* of Emo. Credit to Adam and Andrew. For the subject title. Labels: Fall Out Boy. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I Feel Like Tacos. Renewal of American Spirit'.
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You don't look innocent enough: January 2008
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Monday, January 28, 2008. This May Sound like Jibberish to You, but I Think I Am In A Tragedy. I want to be an author. I want to write stories about 20-something girls named Maddie Crane, who walk down gray suburban streets in the middle of winter and wear lime green hoodies and patent leather shoes. I want to sit on city transits and contemplate plot development. Character death. Sentence structure. Friday, January 25, 2008. It feel...
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You don't look innocent enough: Lost my something and I can't get it back...
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Friday, November 6, 2009. Lost my something and I can't get it back. I have been neglecting my blog again. Partially out of lack of resources. mostly out of lack of inspiration. I don't know what is wrong with me lately; to steal my cousin's terminology it seems as if I am in "survival mode". I'm not sure what it means but it seems fitting, even if it makes me feel like a cell phone switched to airplane mode. What is WRONG with me?
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You don't look innocent enough: July 2008
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You don't look innocent enough. There's no turning back for us tonight. Thursday, July 10, 2008. Waiting on the Apocalypse. No amount of Brendon wearing bear-hoodies or Frank looking genuinely happy/excited/hyper could prepare me for the hell that is tomorrow. Two words for you, my lovelies. Twelve straight hours of iPhone induced INSANITY. Even though I know it has been DECADES since I have written, I really must end it here. I need to rest up for the carnage sun-up will bring. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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