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when i'm sleeping and i'm not breathing

well i don't remember the rest of the lyric but i remember that i liked it. and if some people want to bitch about my use of fall out boy lyrics, do it to my face and don't be a pussy.

i have a new rule: if you don't know if you should be reading this, ask yourself if you know my middle name. if you don't know my middle name, don't read this.

so why am i distressed? a variety of reasons that come in all shapes and sizes. all have a few things in common. such as a gender. there are too many of them.

so most of my plans for the weekend were foiled in one way or another. oh well. i still saw chicken little, which was really cute.

well i'm off to look at the beauty that is heath ledger.

posted by emma @ 9:36 PM