• goddamn!! these songs, the weather, the walks, the talks, the kisses, the hugs, the swimming, the running, the laughing, the songs, the songs, the music, the bands, the happiness, the anxiousness. the fucking music. it. all. reminds. me. of. summer. oh how i want it.. there's only 12 more days left of school but oh, how that seems an eternity. i watched Clockwork Orange last night. wow.. what an amazing movie. honestly. i know a lot of douchebaggity "emo" kids obsess and obsess over it, but i think that movie is honestly unappreciated. sure you can say you like a movie, but do you get the real meaning? didn't think so, you fucking cockbitches. i want to go for a walk but i'm afraid that the nostalgia will get me. oh, this is totally random, but MY FUCKING LAST NAME IS SPELLED D-I-L-L-O-N. NOT DILLION. IT'S NOT DILL-EE-ON. IT'S DILLON. LIKE DYLAN. D-I-L-L-O-N. FUCKYOU. ah. anyways. as for the last entry, i wish to god i could delete it. i was not embarassed of one entry in this little journal until that one. but i can't bring myself to delete it. i dunno. maybe one day i'll get sick of living this way and read that and be like, that's thuhhh last straw, nigguhhhh. i'm going to go. i'm not sure where or when i'll be back. i may not go anywhere. i may not ever come back. but i'll see you, later. (did you know..) the kid on the crackerjack box is named Robert.

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