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hello. almost everyone calls me "Jessy". some people like to shorten it to "Jess". very few people call me "Jess-nay". to irritate me a little, some call me "Jasmine". and one person calls me "Jay". i like to talk very much. sometimes, i never seem to stop talking. people usually don't mind because i am a very interesting conversationalist. i talk about strange things. i am strange. i like weird things because they're so funny. i laugh at things i shouldn't laugh at sometimes. my parents scold me for doing so. well, my parents scold me for doing a lot of things. like talking to myself. i find that talking to oneself can relieve loneliness and alleviate feelings which are bottled up. when i'm angry with someone, but cannot tell them that i am so, i talk to myself. it's much faster than writing a furious letter then throwing it away. letters? i love writing letters. letters to people i love. letters to people that i don't like. and also love letters. i used to write a lot of those. people think it's sweet. i do too. people think i'm sweet. i'm happy they think i'm sweet. because usually people just think i'm weird or scary. did i mention that i like to talk? i think i did. let me check. oh yeah. i did. oops.

p.s. half the time, i'm unsure of what i say. pardon the gibberish, alright? :)

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I Am the Walrus by The Beatles

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october seventeen,

rossonthemoon:

okay, so today was absolutely tiring & all over the place, HAHA.

so i woke up at eleven thirty or something, because apparently we had a family dinner i did not know about because it’s my grandma’s birthday. so i went to flavors of china & ate almost all the sweet & sour pork they had because it was REALLY good, & i did not expect them to have bones so i cracked a tooth i think idk. then i had this huge glass of mango shake, & when i picked it up i expected it to be moderately heavy, but guess what IT WAS MADE OF PLASTIC so typical, it made me laugh. then i really really wanted to leave already because i wanted to go to rockwell already & everything, but we had to leave at two o’clock because we were riding with our auntie from jakarta & her husband to go back to our house first because my sister had to pick up her topshop shoes that she had to exchange & i needed to look more presentable (at that time i was wearing this really short purple houndstooth romper & i wanted to change a lot). so we left the house at around two thirty, got to rockwell at about three, but our auntie insisted us to see her pretty apartment thing where she was staying for free cause she was friends with the owner (IT WAS BEAUTIFUL). then we had a little merienda in figaro where we ate this tiny yummy pizza & i had some vanilla shake thing without coffee in it.

we left our auntie at around three thirty & me & my sister split ways. going to mcdo i was like, really excited, then i looked in & was like WHUT then looked around seeing all these big groups of feeling indie teenagers with their skullcandy & thick jackets (obviously sweating from the inside) so i guessed i missed everything. so i went to topshop to find my sister, then looked around for a while, found the same boring stuff in topshop & zara, so we decided to go to fully booked & buy a 2010 planner. she bought lolita (which she is not allowing me to read but i want to, really) & a planner too BUT MINE’S COOLER IT’S PAINTINGS OF ALICE IN WONDERLAND BY JOHN TENNIEL FROM THE ORIGINAL COPY K so now i leave you with this picture of john tenniel’s work.

one day, katrina, i will meet you. one day.

thank you jessy for telling me i misspelled. idk if i spelled misspelled right.

Anytime, Ross. JOHN TENNIEL’S DRAWINGS ARE THE SHIT. They do justice to the book. I saw them for the first time last year. =)) In the library. Because our library’s cool enough to have the real AIW book. AHAHAHA.

Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh