Literrally have not been doing anything on the weekends or my days off...sitting at home....being consumed.
I have a job now that i really really like. Pays well, good people, hours are awesome. In *that* aspect. I am happy.
I keep forgetting important things, like sending people stuff i owe them. Sorry girl..ill get it in the mail i promise.
I feel like im neglecting my friends, yet they really dont seem to be reaching out to me, calling me or asking me to hang out or go places, so really am i neglecting them or just slowly slipping away....like i tend to do sometimes? I guess its one of those things you just dont know the answer too, sadly, i really dont care.
I have ZERO creative energies right now. Hell, there is nothing exciting, dramatic, catastrophic or otherwise chaotic for me to dwell on at the moment. Everything is good. And we all know i cant write for shit unless im miserable or have something goin on in my crazy head.
Damn its been over 4 months since i have put anything on here.
I have a live journal.....
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email me at deadgirlonastick@hotmail.com if you want me to add you to my friends list, as the journal is friends only..i update that one often.
ok. im all done.
love to you all, and hate to the rest of em.
burning out, or fading away...amy



"i have that ring, and nothing more.
everytime i get close, i fuck it up.
im a sad sad case.
ill marry ya muchkin, we can wear overalls and serve koolaid and moon pies
jk"
ive decided that yes we can wear overalls and celebrate by drinking boons farm!! ... or we can skip the wedding and go straight for the boons!!!
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Is it that I want to live, or that i'm afraid to die? Is it that i'm dead inside, or afraid to try? Am I worth the space... am i worth your time?
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Pick apart girl, doll of my dreams, never apart, except at the seams.
Never abused, except as she chooses, pristine neck, with fingerprint bruises
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Blame not the clock for not having enough time, but rather the hand that winds it.
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Is it that I want to live, or that i'm afraid to die? Is it that i'm dead inside, or afraid to try? Am I worth the space... am i worth your time?
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Is it that I want to live, or that i'm afraid to die? Is it that i'm dead inside, or afraid to try? Am I worth the space... am i worth your time?
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Pick apart girl, doll of my dreams, never apart, except at the seams.
Never abused, except as she chooses, pristine neck, with fingerprint bruises
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Is it that I want to live, or that i'm afraid to die? Is it that i'm dead inside, or afraid to try? Am I worth the space... am i worth your time?
--
Blame not the clock for not having enough time, but rather the hand that winds it.
if i could afford it, i would buy the print and put it in my bathroom, i think it would look neat there...hehe
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Pick apart girl, doll of my dreams, never apart, except at the seams.
Never abused, except as she chooses, pristine neck, with fingerprint bruises
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