Disregard females, acquire currency.

I don’t like how many pages I have.

SOO I MADE A NEW ONE.

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Check it.

“My final point about alcohol, about drugs, about Pornography…What business is it of yours what I do, read, buy, see or take into my body as long as I don’t harm another human being whilst on this planet? And for those of you having a little moral dilemma on how to answer this, I’ll answer for you. NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS Take that to the bank, cash it and take it on a vacation outta my fucking life. And stop bringing shotguns to UFO sightings, they might be here to pick me up and take me with ‘em.”
-Bill Hicks

:oo

Or something like :DDDDDD O.O xD

….You know what I mean ?

I can’t even barely remember these past two weeks, but I know they were fun as fuck. :D

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He… kissed me again ?

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So we broke up. And I cried for a while and I felt horrible, because I, y’know… like loved him or something. So, I told Brooke why and I was like “But… like… I’m sorta okay right now, which is weird, because like. I think I loved him. And like. Yeah.” And she looks at me and says the smartest thing I have ever heard in my entire life. Here is is.

“Well, maybe you’re just like him. That it was all an in the moment thing.”

I’m not too sure what I said back to her, but thinking about it this is what I say like now.

“Maybe that. And just the fact that we’ve never been just friends. And… well… the only thing I knew how to do was love him, because that’s just how it’s always been. Loving him. So… when you loose someone you love, you feel devestated. But… I mean, I think I was caught up in it, old feelings came back and I thought… well, that was what I thought I was supposed to do. I mean, he came back, we both wanted each other… but they were stale feelings. And you can only stand stale food for too long until you realize, that you just need to get new bread. In other words, you can only stand stale love, needs to be replaced by something else. Like friend love. So… I think that is for the best. Yes, I am sad about it because I mean, I like being with him and all, but it’s okay. Because I think that is what I needed to do, to get over him.”

I’m not angry with him or the situation. As a matter off act, I’m actually somewhat relieved. Because of what was previously said… it’s what I needed to get over him. If that hadn’t happened, I would still be stuck in the mindset of “This is what I’ve always done, isn’t it what I do now ?” thing. I’m not quite over him. But… Now I know that the whole still in love thing… I think that was from before. And Because of him, I had to take a step or two back and think about it. Like really think about it. I’ll always love him. It’s hard to explain what I mean, unless you’ve actually felt it. Like… it’s an in love thing. But it’s not heart breaking. It’s not hurting me to be feeling like this. Like that in love thing, but not quite. Like I know we shouldn’t be together, and I know that this is… well now that I think about it kind of what I want too. I don’t know what that feeling is but it feels like it should be there, in a sense of that.. Um… Well yeah. I think I want his friendship more than his love. Yeah, I kinda do. It still hurts. Hurts a decent enough deal. But… I don’t wanna cry. This is… weird.

So I’m okay. He’s okay. We’re okay. Everybody’s okay.