Julidiot.: Archive

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Sep 29th

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Sep 29th

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Fell behind on my nightly four course meal of...

One of the side-effects of my new medication is hyperactivity. And I’m no doctor, I mean, I can barely work a microwave at the best of times, but I’m thinking this might interfere with the medication to you’know, calm me down? PS That post-it was most likely a reference to your script-writing assignment. And if it wasn’t, it is now.

Sep 29th

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Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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More doctor visits tomorrow, and then life-drawing in the afternoon, ‘cause i’m nothing if not completely dedicated to destroying myself. Little bit freaked out. Note To Self: Find some relevance for the post-it you wrote the other note and stuck to your floor. “Facility, octopus bear, clones”.

Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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Sep 27th

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Dressing for the part does not make you any more suitable, or any less of an asshole.

Sep 27th

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Sep 27th

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Sep 27th

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Sep 27th

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Sep 26th

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Sep 26th

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Sep 26th

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Sep 26th

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Sep 26th

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Sep 22nd

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Sep 22nd

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Sep 22nd

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Sep 22nd

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Sep 22nd

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There’s a little kid in my house with severe A.D.D. He wanted me to introduce him to the mop hanging outside, and when I did, his first reaction was to put it in his mouth. What a little hero.

Sep 21st

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Sep 21st

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Sep 21st

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Julie, Julie, Julie. Today’s the day you started your treatment. In a months time, you’ll either be looking back at this thankful that it’s over. Or you’ll be in hospital. Your choice. Just keep swimming.

Sep 20th

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Sep 20th

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There’s no way to know our future foe scenarios. That’s when it turned on me, where bobby pins hold angel wings.

Sep 20th

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Sep 20th

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Sep 20th

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Sep 19th

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Sep 19th

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ohno.ohno.ohno.ohno.ohno.ohno.

Doctors tomorrow. Considering i get the shakes when i’m getting my poxy hair cut, it’s redundant to say i’m completely terrified. I’ve spent my night drawing suitcases and panicking.

Sep 19th

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Sep 19th

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Sep 18th

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Girls can't play videogames.

Back in the summer of ‘96, the biggest problem in my life was that the boy i liked didn’t like me back. He wouldn’t even speak to me. Solely because when we played Crash Bandicoot together, i would spin the striped crates instead of jumping on them. I’d only get one wumpa fruit instead of ten. It frustrated him so much that he wouldn’t speak to me for days. Funny to...

Sep 18th

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