But Then You Smile.

Hi, I'm Linz/22/going out of my tiny little mind. I have big, brown eyes. I wear smiles and glasses and not shoes. I’m hapa. I’m haole. I’m tattooed with ink and freckles. I have black hair and tan lines and asian eyebrows and chipmunk-like cheeks. I have little hands and tiny feet and a big nose. Crest-white teeth, fixed and tugged and put into their current position. I have a pimple and dark circles and mascara’d eyelashes. I go beach. I tan. I cruise. I blog. I pau hana. I student. I surf. I holoholo. I cryp bud. I freedom. I Facebook. I retail. I north shore party. I music. I celebrate. I like making noise with other people who like making noise. I like I like I like I like I like I like I like.

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Wed 29 Dec ∞ Permalink

i’ve fallen into routines here. working twelve hour days as if it was normal, dreaming about bills and payments and credit, mindlessly driving the same car through the same routes to and from the same places (my gas station, my apartment, my grocery store, my job), setting alarms to morning sex. i feel so horribly grown up and distant. our friends here are all couples, all in the same boat, just as cold and miserable. when did i become this girl? i suppose it’s hard to notice changes like that when i spend more time at work than sleeping.