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like if you’re doing the emotional equivalent to throwing yourself on the ground like a toddler in a mall and then acting like you’re totally justified in behaving like a child idgaf u did this to urself, friend
i will not pretend i am above hatereading like sorry u put ur business out there and ur too ridiculous to pass up
so apparently i got a certified letter i need to pick up at the post office and since it’s back home it’s definitely from my ex-landlord since i sent him a notice that i intended to file suit if he didn’t follow the terms of the lease and return my deposit
so i’m hoping on it being my security deposit and not a pre-emptive lawsuit l m a o
the funny thing is i’ve had some form of blog since I was like 12 and none of my answers were realistic depictions of what i was actually blogging about but we’ll never know because i’ve done my best to annihilate my internet past
no, i don’t watch that show, but i do follow its developments extensively via tumblr
probably about how love was meant for beauty queens and high school girls with clear-skinned smiles
no idk i think probably a lot of graphic design stuff and goofy webcomics and pretentious but good-natured ~philosophies on life~… now that I think about it it’s hard to say, the period between 15 and 18 is… kind of a blur as far as my self-perception goes? I know that I was happy then.
11 is a weird age
thuper cool AIM buddy icons, Neopets fanart (mostly just poorly-recolored Myncis), anything TOTALLY RANDOM XD!!!, pics of my awesome knockoff-Razr-scooter moves, talking about how my classmates who buy pokemon cards are cogs in the consumerist machine, talking about how the blatant commercialization of patriotism after 9/11 is a sign of the corruption of the Bush presidency and the Republican party as a whole, talking about how you can’t spell CRAP without RAP and that the only good music is Green Day, fuming about my mortal enemies at school and posting all the time about how much I’m not like other girls
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