Where are you going? Your long face, pulling down. Don't hide away, like an ocean. You can't see, but you can smell and the sound of the waves crashin down.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

twentyeigth of december

so plans for today are...

going to get a tan... where i have to put myself under a different last name so i can get one because i'm not old enough yet. pshaw. so i'm now 'charlotte potter'. xD i hope they don't remember how my mother called me 'love' and 'honey' yesterday. ah, well.

and then we're seeing TRON. except my sister cause she saw it with her boyfriend specially, it's his favorite movie or some shit. but i'm soo excited as of now.

oh. my. god. my dad was watching this movie about the liberation of paris where hitler had given the order 'if you can't hold paris then burn it to the ground'. i wasn't really paying attention though i was the only one in the living area who could properly see the t.v. i was emailing hellie when i look up and smile cause this woman had found her husband among those being shipped to gas chamber and they were hugging in that way that people do when they've found each other from death. THEN they get pulled away and the guy thinks they're going to hurt his wife so he grabs a gun and aims it at the shoulders. well. the shoulders shot him down with machine guns and they dragged the wife away. yep. that's when i looked up. fuck. life.

anyways. that's the plans and i'm gonna go now so. bye.

charlotte.

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