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PickleJunkie
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Location: New Jersey, United States
Birthday: 4/15/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: Arting. Having dance parties. Playing with oil sticks. Spray paint.
AIM: FitterHappier415
Expertise: Being weird.
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
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Member Since:
1/30/2003
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| I <3 Elliot Smith.
I hate Ringwood.
School needs to start. The faster it starts, the faster it will be over. | | |
| I need to go shopping. Now. | | |
| - Nice DreamI want to go back to Pratt. I think I'm just going to avoid life for as long as I possibly can and hope that when I come to again, it will be time to go off to college. I definately want to go there for college and I've pretty much already been accepted. I had a portfolio review and they accepted my portfolio, so since my grades and SATs are actually above average for an art school, I'm pretty much in.  I just don't understand why I have to go through a whole year of highschool, it's not fair. It's like it was just a wonderful dream and it never really happened, but it did, and now I have to go back to reality. I've never felt more at home and I now feel like an alien in my own house and my own town. I never fit in before, and now it's just painfully obvious to me. | | |
| Home for good :( Ringwood sucks at life. Kind of wish I hadn't gone because now I have to go back to the real world and it's really fucking depressing. At least I only have a year left, a few of the people are only going to be juniors. :( I'm just so sad that it's over, it was like a month-long sleep over party involving lots of art supplies and now it's over. I felt more at home there than I ever have here. I want to go back.
Oh, and I cut all my hair off. It's really short now, to my chin. I'm so cute it hurts. | | |
| Pratt has been marvelous. I've made really awesome friends and really awesome art and even bought this gorgeous plum velvet jacket for 30 bucks from a thrift store in the Village (how excellently cliche is that?). I'm home for the weekend, though. My dad had a heart attack yesterday morning. They say he'll be fine, but he's having tripple bypass surgery sometime this week so I felt like I really needed to come home for a little while. | | |
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