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7.03.2009
"Can you only duel in cars?"
That's my age. 18. Cool.
I should get my license now.
It pleases me that I don't smell like anything.
Space. The Final Frontier. I wish I knew more about it.
Maybe I'll become an astrologist.
I've realized that I am not anti-social. I like my alone time, yes, but I enjoy being alone within a group of people.
If I hear their voices, I am okay. Being around people makes me happier than being alone, certainly.
Nobody recognizes me anymore.
Zoki, you are annoying. Hm...I've begun to notice more and more things about you that irritate me.
I like you, and as we get older and as we change, I feel glad that we won't be spending all of our days together. Because, I don't think I could stand to be around you for very long.
We have our moments of extreme happiness and insanity, like that time we reinacted a segregated community with chess peices. And then we have the moments where you don't like me, and I don't like you.
We ignore those a lot. We like to pretend, I've noticed. I wonder why we pretend they never happen...
My eyes are dry.
Ben: "Did you notice, that Kirk looks like Gavin? It's the eyebrows."
Jenny: "Who has the eyebrows? Spork?"
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Oh, Jenny.
~K.L.
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damn ho this is what i meant when i said that i don't think you're just "brutally honest" so much as you just lack tact. wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
