| it's funny how when you like someone, and you've seemed to piss them
off, the whole world seems to cease to exist, and all you want to do is
apologize. and is to say i'm sorry. and to take that moment back. to
just start over from the complete beginning.
i just want to say that i'm sorry. i really am.
enjoy dangerdoom,
-sean
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| do you want to know what's akward? when people think you're someone else. they'll come up to you and be like,
"hey is your name george?"
"no"
that was only slightly akward. one could reach this point and say, hmm,
i guess that's not george, and no one would think anything of it...
"o, well we thought it was."
it's at this point that it becomes really akward. i mean, what is
someone supposed to say in this situation? "'well, it sure as hell
isn't.'? 'alright.'?" like, what are supposed to do?
then it becomes even more akward because you'll start seeing those
people all over the place. and all you can think is,"why the hell would
they think my name is george (or jim, marie, bob, whatever the hell
they called you)? do i really look like a george?" and everytime you
look at them, they seem to be studying you, and you feel like they're
undressing you.
then you just feel naked.
enjoy Brand New,
-Sean
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| man, i feel like shit. capitalism sucks. btw, i guess i'm not going to have senior pictures. sorry.
enjoy The Blackout Pact,
-sean
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| i am going to shoot myself in the face, i'm so retarded. that's it.
enjoy He Is Legend,
-Sean |
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| hmm. well, i'm ballboy for the girls jv soccer team. i bet that's a fact about me that you didn't know.
sometimes i second guess myself. how do i know things work out? because they don't. i don't want to be uncertain. it sucks how at one time you think you know what you're doing and at the next you figure out that you are way off track. that's how i feel. way off track.
just so you know.
enjoy Norma Jean,
-Sean |
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