September 2010
my dear kelly jubb,
thank you for actually reading my posts and actually liking what I write. And since I need to write every day… this one’s for you. I solemnly swear to make my next couple entries actually good and worth reading (possibly, it’s all opinion).
Stay in my life, Kelly Jubb. I LOVE YOU.
sincerely, Alyssa Marie Weaver
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According to
my psychology book and my psychology professor when a “person thinks about the someone they are passionately in love with, these thoughts light up the dopamine circuits in the brain that are known to be activated by cocaine and other addictive drugs.” Basically, love is addictive and yes, Ke$ha, love is a drug.
I want to be addicted.
hey...i need help
what should i be for halloween?
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if we’re lucky we become scrapbook reflections somehow greater than...
– w.c. pelon (graphicpoetry.net)
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i really miss my best friends from back home.
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dear math professor,
I’m sorry I fell asleep in class today. But I cannot learn when you talk AT me. I zone out and I enter Alyssa Land. And since I don’t sleep at night Alyssa Land turns into I’m-falling-asleep-in-math-class Land. So please stop talking to me about functions, I need to be involved with functions to understand what’s going on. Oh, and we should change P.E.M.D.A.S. to please...
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i'll do this too, chan.
chanclemens:
Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now. Day Two: Nine things about yourself. Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart. Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot. Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done. Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever) Day Seven: Four turn offs. Day Eight: Three turn ons. Day Nine: Two smileys...
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nap>homework
i need to be a better student.
You still look at me with well acquainted eyes, as the memories come flooding...
– tristan prettyman
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you...
– mark twain