i'm witty and pseudo-charming, when i "want" to be. i'm also down a lot and contemplate life more than i live it. i love a boy named randall. i'm a cynic and and a christian, and somehow it works. i dedicated my life to God 2 years ago, and intend on living for Him forever despite my struggles with even wanting to live often times. i like listening to my music and finding new music. i also love random clothing items and hugs. there's not much to know but so much to find out about me.
i beat my arm tonight with my straightening iron and my hairbrush. apparently not hard enough or enough times to hurt it as much as i wanted. but the right one is bruised a little more and the left one is just red. why am i desiring bruises? i feel confused. really confused.
posted by ariel @ 9:48 PM
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sorry i didn't call. i just wanted to see what it would be like. and if i could even do it. no panic attacks were involved. i am sorry for not calling you though. it was just to see what would happen, really.
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