is going to explode.
DNA polymerase, oedipus, ligase, essay format, helicase, lead-ins, polypeptide chains, lord of the flies.
I am consumed with things I don't care about
"its just that
I'm sick this
sick of here
sick of everyone
and everything around"
more than anything, I hate how people assume that guys that hit on me and say things about my boobs make me feel good about myself. They don't. They make me feel worse, like I am nothing more than my boobs. I'm so tired of my boobs, honestly, and people don't understand how terrrriibblle it makes me feel when guys do that. Like I'm not good enough to actually get to know.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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1 comment:
nice bo-- oh, right...
:]
cheer up corii, finals are almost over.
the end is near...
dun dun duuuuun.
<3
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