Tuesday

i dont think this makes sense, but im trying.

i dont like crayons. i like coloured pencils.

i dont like dinosaurs. i like queen victoria.

i dont like bubbles. i like steam.

i dont like picture books. i like jodi picoults.
actually kidding i like picture books. carrying on.

i dont like batman. i like boobs.

i dont like screamo. i like hiphop.

i dont like feminism. i like equality.

i dont like julia gillard because shes a woman. i like her because shes our prime minister. sorta.

i dont like art diaries. i like science textbooks.

i dont like apple juice. i like bertoni's take away cappuchino with one sugar thankyou very much have a nice day.

i dont like black hair. i like blonde hair.

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this is a post that doesnt make sense to anyone outside of my head. i get it. and seeing as this is my space to do whatever, suck my dick :)

what i think im trying to say is that i dont think id like being different. i think. i hate people who try to be deep. fuck youuuuu just be who you are.

i dont even know what i think actually. all i know is that that post had some phycological meaning behind it which i have now forgotten.

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