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♥ For a Righteous Man Falls Seven Times

Nothing ever came from
A life that was a simple one.
-Flogging Molly


♥ The Fallen Star

Name: Cherry Darling
Birthdate: Nov, 20
School: The Vatican
Ambition: to be loved
Loves: coffee & cigarettes


♥ Dreams

Change someone's life for the better
See the Vatican
Straight A's in school
Get published
Lose 2 sizes & Tone up
Go skydiving


♥ Tagboard

Under construction



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♥ Past

November 1988
August 2008


♥ Layout

Designer: Lady-Nadya
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Font: DaFont
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Thursday, August 21, 2008

It's Been Agreed The Whole World Stinks ♥ 8:28 PM


So no one's taking showers anymore.

So, tomorrow at 10am I move into my dorm! No more moody drama from my mother, no more stract rules from KB, no more beatings from Brady, no more bratty-ass Rylee. I am so excited. I can't wait to get away from here. Especially since my mother and KB have been in the shop ALL night fighting. From like 4 till 8:30. It's sick. Brady and I made our own dinner, and just sat around because we were too afraid to interrupt them.

I can't wait to have my tiny ass dorm. Tomorrow I'm moving all the boxes and bags into my room, and my mom is going to help me raise the bed up higher. And after that, I get to spend all day decorating my dorm room! Classes start Monday and I can't wait.

I'm finally excited to start meeting new people. Hopefully parties don't take too long to show up. Parties with my kinda people, not some sad excuse for a party at some nigger's trailer with rap blarring in shitty speakers. A real party. And new friends to hang out in my tiny dorm with. And homework to do. Oh my god. I cannot wait. I need this.

I'm going to go pop a few vicodin, and maybe I'll end up writing something later.
Goodnight,
Cherry.


The End.