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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




ENCORE

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LOUDER NOW.

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Saturday, October 4, 2008
Statue Number 917: Holiday Privileges 11:46 AM

We have the right to not remain silent.
We have the right to sleep late.
We have the right to not sleep at all.
We have the right to go choose what time we want to ‘hit the sack’. Or ‘hay’. Whatever.
We have the right to sleep in.
We have the right to neglect our alarm clocks.
We have the right to neglect the shower.
We have the right to forget about breakfast.
We have the right to forget about school for at least a fortnight.
We have the right to go out whenever we want.
We have the right to go out wherever we want.
We have the right to forget about taking out the trash.
We have the right to ignore that dirty pile of dishes slowly growing on top of the sink,
We have the right to mess up any part of the house.
We have the right to sit in front of the PC or laptop for an unlimited period of time.
We have the right to sit on the couch for an unlimited period of time.
We have the right to sit on the couch watching TV for an unlimited period of time.
We have the right to eat junk food.
We have the right to talk to our mates on the phone for hours.
We have the right to cram at the last minute.
We have the right to finish our homework at the last minute.
We have the right to let dust pile up on our schoolbooks.
We have the right to forget what day it is.
We have the right to forget what date today is.
We have the right to relax and just forget about everything.
We have the right to freedom from chores.
We have the right to freedom from boredom.
We have the right to freedom from ANYTHING.



If there’s anything else you wanna add, do tell.


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January 2008
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April 2008
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June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
March 2010
November 2010

YESTERDAY.
-August Is Over, September Done Over, And October I...
-Has Anyone Seen This Guy?
-The Kid In Yellow.
-AWOL (I'm Sorry, Do I Know You?)
-Holiday Class, We Are So Jaded.
-Yeah.
-Much Ado About Nothing
-The 5-Day Holiday: Day Three: Power Cut.
-A 5 Day Holiday: Day One; Getting Kicked Out.
-It's Called Re-La-Ting