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PRETTY HATE MACHINE
let's destroy each other cause we're too cool for love lines,
and soft kisses over cheap wine.
smoke me baby like your last cigarette,
whisper to me, say "you'll never forget."
shove my body up against yours & kiss me like you mean it.
anything worth a taste, burns as it goes down.
could you tell me i'm so audrey hepburn when my hair falls to the side?
and say, "girl, i'm not here to love you tender, i'm just here for the ride."
let's blind ourselves by love and be deaf to all who say it's fatal.
it's not that we don't know, it's just that we don't care.
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[Monday
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FRIENDS ONLY !!! Comment & add, sweethearts.
 
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[Monday
September 5th, 2005 at 8:12pm] |
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I spent the weekend at the lake with my LA family. Johnny was supposed to come with us, but he's up north until tomorrow night, so Jeremy came instead. We spent most of the time out near the water and under a tree. He apologized for the things he said the other day. Basically he told me that art school is a waste of time and money (too bad I'm not even paying for it, technically). And that he hates art school kids (thanks). Everyone has their opinions, but it's hard to talk to someone when they're constantly cutting you down. So the first thing he said to me once we were alone was "I said that all because of some sidisian views that are biased due to jealousy of you meeting great people and me needing more of you. And wanting them to have less. Because I am a selfish kid." Anyway, it was a good time. We talked and then played in the water. Then went inside the house because everyone was still outside, and fell asleep on the couch. I ripped my jeans on the fence, too. ahaha. I don't think I've ever left lake huron without damaging myself or an article of clothing.
PS: I totally have the biggest e-crush ever. And it's starting to get ridiculous. We talked on the phone until 5 this morning. jafkldsjfkjdsfkj I'm his sewer rat and he is my robot, but seriously, I'm Kristie. This doesn't happen.
SHWR.
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[Wednesday
August 17th, 2005 at 6:04pm] |
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i wonder if they sell friends on e-bay.
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[Sunday
August 7th, 2005 at 3:05pm] |
most of you are familiar with the postsecret site. for those of you who aren't, it is a site that displays postcards sent in by people from all around the world revealing their anonymous secrets.
for example:

ASSIGNMENT: POST YOUR OWN SECRET. write a simple phrase/sentence or dress it up with pictures and HTML's.
IP ADDRESSES WILL NOT BE LOGGED. THIS WILL BE COMPLETELY ANONYMOUS.
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[Saturday
August 6th, 2005 at 3:48pm] |
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i'm hanging out with derek again today. i think we're going to the park near his house slash driving around and listening to kinison. we also have to go to max's house to steal his bass back. we might paintball cars, too. the possibilities are endless when you hang out with your favorite myspace friend. yesterday we went to wal-mart. and bought chapstick. and starburst. and water guns. i showed him my scars. he showed me his clothes. and we stayed up late watching music videos on mtv.
speaking of myspace friends... i am hanging out with this cutie next week:
 her name is lauren. & we decided that we are going to hang out and be best friends. she is awesome. and i'm excited.
two parties in the 586 tonight; joey's and a toga party. all the guys at joey's party will be decked out in suits. hot. and larry & jeff will be at both parties and basically that makes me pretty fucking excited. i love joey's friends.
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[Monday
August 1st, 2005 at 4:21pm] |
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[Tuesday
July 26th, 2005 at 4:38am] |
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andthegunwentoff (4:02:46 AM): andthegunwentoff: she's a cutie. Tony x Benke: I think she's dumb looking. andthegunwentoff: Naw. Tony x Benke: She looks like the kind of girl that would fuck anything with scene hair, tight pants, and a below-healthy body weight. andthegunwentoff: Definitely a cutie. I have a special place in my heart for scene girls. Tony x Benke: I have a special name for them: dick meat. andthegunwentoff (4:03:17 AM): Tony x Benke: Tell them what they want to hear, fuck them, and never talk to them again. Tony x Benke: I'd never do it. Tony x Benke: But I think it's funny when other guys do. Tony x Benke: Girls who whore themselves out deserve nothing better.
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[Tuesday
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her: what? what did you rant to your friend about? him: nothing you need to know about (cause Im a nerd and ranted about how much I liked you, yes i did compare you to heroin, life as the syringe and me needing a fix, shut the fuck up, im a nerd, i throw myself head over heels for people, if you can't do that, you can't live (according to my philosophy simply because that fear of being hurt is unnecessary love can hurt but if its real love you wouldnt have it any other way (because risk is needed(and even if it doesnt work out the good times should warm your heart))
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July 9th, 2005 at 3:00pm] |
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I want to go explore; I want to live.
That is exactly what I want.
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July 6th, 2005 at 12:58pm] |
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*chuckles*
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the boy: i smiled basically non-stop after i recieved your back to back to back text messages and read them 4 times in a row. and yes i counted. is that gay? maybe so. do i care? hahaha are you kidding me. the boy: and i have decided that the music video sugar we're goin down is us. the boy: cept i have antlers. but hey i think thats hott.
ahah. i am a magnet for 16 year old boys.
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[Sunday
June 26th, 2005 at 2:34am] |
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From here on out, I am only interested in what is real. Real people, real feelings, that's all I'm interested in.
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June 17th, 2005 at 2:38pm] |
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Just when you thought MTV couldn't get more annoying, they give Cameron Diaz her own show called "Trippin'". Note that the name of the show is "Trippin'" and not "Tripping" because the addition of the letter "g" would not be consistent with the views of MTV's urban youth demographic who tend to frown upon linguistic formalities such as proper enunciation.
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[Thursday
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Tell her you think she's cool. Tell her why you think she's so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theaters. Pick her up and pretend you're going to throw her in the river; she'll scream and fight you but secretly, she'll love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other people's gardens and give them to her. Tell her she's pretty. Let her pay if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as the coolest girl you know. Sit in the park and talk to her. JUST TALK TO HER. Take her to the library TAKE HER ANYWHERE. Tell her dirty jokes. TELL HER HAPPY STORIES. TELL HER SAD STORIES. TELL HER YOUR STORIES. TELL HER ANYTHING. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk with her. Throw pebbles at her window When she starts swearing at you, ... tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when she's sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. WRITE ABOUT HER. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Just hang out with her. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Don't tell her that her favorite bands suck. When she's sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if she's not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. TELL HER A SECRET. Kiss her in the rain... JUST KISS HER. TRUST HER. LOVE HER. BE YOURSELF AROUND HER. CHERISH HER . . . and when you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Comment with your name and I'll give you my honest opinion of you. No lies. No pretense. Just my sincere, honest opinion. Knock yourselves out, please.
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