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[27 Mar 2008|03:40pm] |
Rest in peace, friend.
7/8/86 - 3/26/08
I hope you found what you were looking for.
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[05 Mar 2008|01:34am] |
Monday, March 5, 2001.
What a day. I can still remember every detail. I remember Kristen was crying (her photos was later cashed in on and published on the cover of every newspaper) and she grabbed me by the shirt and told me that a friend of ours had been shot in the face. We were fourteen at the time.
I can't believe this was seven years ago, but I say that every year.
Article.
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[03 Mar 2008|02:53am] |
Friday, February 29, 2008.
Ashley, in remission from acute leukemia. She handed me a pink Lady Bic and asked me to shave off the centimeter of hair that had grown back. The last time Ashley let me do her hair was in 7th grade, when we colored our hair with markers and I accidentally piled volumizing mousse in her auburn mane of wild curls.
More of this session soon.
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[25 Feb 2008|03:36am] |
**Note: Embedded music! Turn up yer speeeex.
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| friendshit. |
[24 Feb 2008|09:57pm] |
this is if anyone is looking for a really good way to hurt someone's feelings, here's some great advice:
first, call them. you ended the friendship a week ago and so you tell them you miss them and want to talk. ask them, "how have you been, you _____, you?" ('stubborn piece of work' is a totally appropriate example for the blank spot). let them say something completely harmless and then, totally change the mood of the phone call. talk very quickly (this is typically the point in the convo where you tell them you don't want to be friends anymore, again), end the conversation and hang up before they have the chance to get a word in edgewise. when they apologize, call them names! it's a surefire plan. if they try and work out the arguement, ignore them! they're a jerk, anyway. bonus points if you never ever tell them what they did wrong. emotionally kick them where it hurts! after all, who has energy to put into a friendship? no one! that's who. you included!
clarification: it wasn't a friendship, it was constant tolerance for your crazy, erratic and selfish behavior. all those times you told me you were a piece of shit, i said you were being hard on yourself. congrats! you have finally convinced me. in the past year and a half, you have countlessly called me names, talked shit about my friends to my face, abruptly ended (and restarted) our friendship god knows how many times, never explained why you ended said "friendship" or why you were mad to begin with, never accepted my apologies and told me i'm shitty at just about everything i do. you complain about 'drama' when you are quite literally the only drama in my life. i've never chastised you, i've only tried being honest with you only to be hit back with "i'm too lazy to talk about this". i can't remember the last time i hung out with you/talked to you and felt happy afterwards. i really hope the way you act makes you feel good about yourself.
why don't you shake things up a bit, own up to your actions for once and be a decent human being for fuck's sake.
THE END!
-jp
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[22 Feb 2008|09:59pm] |
yayayayay! new cameraaa!
broked but stoked.
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[04 Jan 2008|04:03pm] |
This is how I feel right about now.
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[12 Nov 2007|05:27pm] |
today there was a chicken in front of my building.
brooklyn is cool. it'd be better if my friends were here. or if i knew anyone at all.
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[17 Sep 2007|01:04am] |
That is what friends are for.
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exhausted
