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i am 22 years old. i work at outback steakhouse in the infamous "villages," where i sell my soul regularly to retired senior citizens in the area for a good tip. i've written enough of these mini life stories to know that the basics, to you, are probably all that matter. nice to meet you.Wednesday, April 22, 2009
don't fight it
mmmm. blogging, writing, text, it feels good. i probably haven't written a real blog on any of my numerous networks since i took a hiatus from this place.
it's hard for me to write on myspace because i feel like i'm putting too much out there. maybe because people always beg for comments there i feel like another attention whore.
facebook has turned into what i like to call "jesus myspace." almost every single person i went to church with growing up has added me and i am a different person now while they are holier.
livejournal is like your best friend. when you don't want to admit you are going through something, or have a problem, you avoid them at all costs because they know when you're lying and can see past your bullshit.
tumblr is perfect for photos and quotes, but long text is not pretty.
& twitter is too short and to the point. it's like a txt message. when someone asks you what's up you don't write back "feel like slitting my wrists, stabby rip stab stab" and call it a day. that's how you get yourself baker acted.
so i'm back. ily blogger.
it's hard for me to write on myspace because i feel like i'm putting too much out there. maybe because people always beg for comments there i feel like another attention whore.
facebook has turned into what i like to call "jesus myspace." almost every single person i went to church with growing up has added me and i am a different person now while they are holier.
livejournal is like your best friend. when you don't want to admit you are going through something, or have a problem, you avoid them at all costs because they know when you're lying and can see past your bullshit.
tumblr is perfect for photos and quotes, but long text is not pretty.
& twitter is too short and to the point. it's like a txt message. when someone asks you what's up you don't write back "feel like slitting my wrists, stabby rip stab stab" and call it a day. that's how you get yourself baker acted.
so i'm back. ily blogger.
posted by alexis giselle # 4:30 AM 
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