sentri

I'm incredibly bored, and somewhat lonely.

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One of the mice that I had mentioned in a previous post is now dead.

I feel a good deal responsible. Is it because it ate some of the burnt popcorn I left out the other night? Is it because my bed has been seeing a little more action topside and doesn't need the rodent fuckfests underneath? It might very well be due to the...
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I'm going to have a new camera in two days. Beginning either that same night or some time in the new future, I will be taught the process of developing film.

There aren't any proper words to describe the level of jazzed I am right now. The possibility of a creative outlet that actually rings true to me both thrills and terrifies me in ways...
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Nothing of interest to say.

I've backed myself into a corner. It's actually pretty good times depending on how you look at it. I'm embracing my more neurotic behaviours, and instead of denying their existence, attempting to find a way to utilize them in day-to-day functionality. I've grown quite tired of trying to be normal, or rather, socially acceptable standard deviation of normal. Anything else feels like a compromise of...
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I never even knew my absence could be conspicuous. How many other crazy concepts are there that I'll never even consider?

I'm srongly considering tearing up every measily root I've planted here, picking up, and going somewhere else entirely. Any recommendations for where the compulsively conflicted individual that is me should go?

I don't seem to be much of a comfort to those I care about, and I'd be remiss if I didn't admit that the reciprocal is also true. Something tells me there's some drastic...
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There are mice having sex under my bed. The noises are somewhat distracting, but I don't want to interrupt. That would just be rude. Plus, it's the first and most action my bed has ever seen, and I feel a new bed should witness something that might require euphemisms, at least within the first year. I haven't been fulfilling that obligation, so it's only fair...
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I opted to stay home from my classes yesterday. At this point, I've falled behind considerably in my work. I intend to talk to each of my instructors seperately and finding out if this semester is at all salvagable considering how much I've mucked it up thusfar. So, there's a likely possibility that I may owe the state money in the near future, which is...
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I'm not having a very good day. In fact, I'm having a bad day. Would anybody mind too terribly much if I just chose this time to whore myself out for some lovin'? (i.e. Fishing for kind words, compliments, etc.)