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Name: emma
Country: United States
State: Florida
Metro: Miami
Birthday: 7/7/1986
Gender: Female


Interests: "love and passion, pain and pleasure, grief and comfort, love and passion, pain and pleasure." love, pain, music. questions?


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Member Since: 12/9/2003

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Saturday, May 05, 2007

http://www.xanga.com/unmatchedfabulous

massive rambling about people from my past.  if you think you're one of them, and might possibly be offended by them, well, don't read it.


so let's hear it for not being pregnant.

week and a half til i go home and am officially done for this year.  on tap for the summer?  2 full time jobs, housesitting for a few weeks, a week in dc/allentown, and buying a car once i get back to miami august 1st.

buying it myself.  as in, parents aren't helping me with it.  as in, i'm fucking awesome.


Tuesday, April 17, 2007

two years

fitting anniversary thoughts, no?  2 years since i broke up with cal, 2 years since i last cut myself, and today is the first time i've honestly thought again about drawing metal across my skin.  i can't stand this stupid stress.  so i'm doing something new, and choosing to ignore it.

i CAN make it through these next four weeks.  i WILL succeed in all that i have to do between now and may 16th when i fly home.  i still have that control.


Saturday, April 07, 2007

he knows he can't come here high, or in possession, or whatever.  he knows i hate pot, hate smoking in general.

so he comes over tonight and we start making out and i can't taste it, but i can smell it on his breath still.  GROSS.   i tell him what a turn off that is, and that i can't hook up with him tonight cuz, um, i'm grossed out.  so he's just like okay well i'm gonna go since i skipped a friend's recital to come hang out with you.

um, what the hell?  so i give him a look and he leaves.

someone tell me why exactly, then, i burst into tears when he closed the door?  hormones be damned.

good thing we're just fucking, or i might actually care.  lol.


Monday, March 26, 2007

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