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It's just a bunch of letters

you can't form words with...

Created on 2005-04-20 17:55:26 (#6864279), last updated 2008-02-21

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Name:	call me Bert Artisdale
Birthdate:	01-07
Location:	California, United States
Website:	Douching is healthy.

Bio

i suck.

i promise.

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she was the kind of girl who smoked cigarettes even though her mom asked her not to.
she played nintendo with her big brother.
watched bevis and butthead laughing at things she didnt understand...still.
she talked on the phone with ____________for hours at a time.
too scared to swim in her pool by herself.
she was the kind of girl who waited forever to have a boyfriend.
obeyed her parents most of the time.
she was a little girl at 16.
snuggled in her blankets with the pup.
still got tucked in.
snuck out for the fun of it.
didn't do bad things.
sang in the shower.
hummed on the toilet.
forgot to feed the dogs and water the yard.
spoiled and didn't know it.
not very pretty, but not very ugly.
she was the kind of girl who never washed her jeans.
she wore too many rings and ate when she wasn't hungry.
she had too many friends and not enough time.
liked the cold days, but enjoyed the sun.
never went to the beach, but always wanted to.
she ran into a tree while driving her dad's truck.
she was the kind of girl who wondered why some people didn't like her.
she cared a lot about all kinds of things.
she was the kind of girl who watched the news and ate popcorn.
she was a vegetarian.
she ate more fruit than vegetables.
always drank cold coffee.
she put her gum on the table.
told off her teachers when they were wrong.
she was always right.
she hated fire, but loved the smoke.
she was the kind of girl who could play the guitar and sing.
she was a good story-teller.
she worked very hard and never got things done.
money burned wholes in her pockets.
she bought too many pairs of socks.
she was the kind of girl who thought most when she slept.
she was the girl who liked the nameless boy.
the girl who almost stopped caring.
he called her kimberly snow and
she was his kind of girl.