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Tuesday, 17 June 2008
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Learning to Breathe
By Switchfoot
Loser
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Not finishing my last post. Sorry. But. Well. Can't go there.
Too hard. Way too hard. You cant have sex with---
no
nevermind. forget it.
this is about me being fat. I hate it. I hate it so much. SO much. I--- I don't even----
UGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I HATE having everybody around me (okay, so, two people, Mitch and Jordan, of course), my bestest friends in the whole world, telling me that i am gorgeous. Sexy. Cute. Hot. I HATE IT, because I am NOT!!!!! I am SO far from that. I am 136lbs of LARD. I have massive bulging eyes, and just generally UGLY face, the only thing I want is to be thin :'(. If I can't have the looks, I at LEAST want the body.
Breaking Dawn comes out on August 2nd. Jordan was insisting on buying me a dress for the midnight masquerade, a dress to match that of Bella's prom dress. I told him that if I get down to 124 by then I will let him buy me a dress. Thats a month. And a week and a half. ish.
But it is summer. FUCK. I was supposed to be thin for SUMMER. well I am INSISTING on not becoming ANY fatter than I am now, thats for sure. So the only direction I can go is skinny....
{thinspo. yes im jumping onto this train that I always said I wouldn't.}
Jessica Alba. She is who I feel like being today.





Sunday, 01 June 2008
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Fuck.
I have this spectacular way of fucking up absolutely everything. Every relationship that I hurt, then fight to keep, I just end up hurting more. My FUCK. You'd think I'd learn after the first time.
I need to vent. I am going to be blunt. I am going to sound like a total BITCH. I am going to piss off anyone who reads this. Except those who have been in this situation, and know how much it hurts like hell.
I love Mitch. I do. I care about him. And he is still head over heels obsessed with me. We still have fun together, we do stuff.... we argue all the time and theres been a gap for a while. Ample opportunity for my greatest fear to kick in.
I am in love with Jordan. There is not the slightest doubt in my mind. This changed from a 4 year friendship, to much more, in what seems like an instant. He has been here through absolutely everything. Through my relationship with Gordon, through my breaking up with Gordon for Mitch. Through all my hard times in each of those, and everything else. He has been there, he has cared. Time and time again I have pondered the potential that he is who I should be with. But I kept shaking it out of my head. Well, I have definitely stopped doing that. It started 2 months ago, approximately, that we began talking LATE. Really.... LEARNING about each other....and I became instantly intoxicated.
He introduced me to the twilight books a few months ago. Then he bought them for me, on a "date" of ours a month or so ago. He tied them with a red ribbon and had them sitting in his car for me to see when I hopped in. If you are not a Twilight junkie, you will not understand this next bit. But Jordan is Edward. He is the epitome of Edward. He is my Edward. He is as well dressed, as classic, as.... romantic, as thoughtful, as intoxicating, and just like Bella (who i am VERY MUCH like), I am magnetized to him. Rereading the books, nearly every line makes me choke and sob and cry and vomit because of the direct similarity (often word for word) between he and Edward. They say the same things. They listen to the same classical music. They have the same devastatingly stunning smile. And they want what is best for Bella. More than they WANT Bella. Aka, me.
We had sex. He came over and spent the night, two months ago. (and again last night but I will get to that). We wrote it off as a friendship thing. We knew it wasn't, I think it was just an attempt to feel like it wasn't so BAD. Terrible. I cheated on Mitch. I felt like shit, and basically told him. Indirectly. Fuck, that hurt. Because I was so...sick with guilt, I convinced him not to leave me... I knew there was something between me and Jordan that wasn't going away, but I was too fucking selfish to just let Mitch go. So I basically kept lying to him. And me and Jord kept delighting in each other. He is extremely romantic, and knows exactly those little things that nobody has ever done, that are specific to...me.... like things he says.
shit. i have math.
ill finish later.
Saturday, 02 February 2008
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It Had Better Be Tonight
Last night was AMAZING.
Mom, Lisa, Paula, Grammie, Jenna and I went out to dinner and then to the Michael Buble concert!
He did an absolutely AMAZING performance. This article explains it better than I could.
http://thechronicleherald.ca/Entertainment/1035595.html
He was very interactive with the crowd, amusing, witty--- and he has an AMAZING voice, I prefer hearing him live. Which is more than you can say for many many many artists. Like Fergie. Heard her at some awards last year, and i had to change the channel.
Opening for him was Naturally 7, an acapella/vocal play group from NYC. They really got everyone excited for the show.
I forgot my camera. I have never hated myself more.
Friday, 01 February 2008
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If you had a magic key, what would it open?
If I had a magic key...
If I had a magic key it would open a magic door. Behind this magic door, there would be a room. It would be a large, cathedral style room, with massive granite pillars stretching stories into the air. In the very center of the room, there would be a golden chest. Inside this chest, there would be a map. The map points to something, a large red "X" near the center.
I don't know what I am trying to find.
The map serves no purpose.I just answered this Featured Question, you can answer it too!
Monday, 28 January 2008
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I Absopositubelively HAVE to double post.
We went to the Art Gallery of Nova Scotia last week, (with art class), because we did a little project on Andy Warhol ( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Warhol ) earlier in the year, and there is currently a Marilyn Monroe exhibit at the gallery, with a couple pieces of his work on display.
It was a gorgeous display. An entire floor of photographs, paintings, and interpretations of possibly the most beautiful and lusted after woman of all time.
OH and..... I DYED MY HAIR PURPLE. Ms Tench came up to me and commented how I've just "blossomed" into this budding art student. :) oh i love ms tench.
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