Oh yes! I guarantee these bullets are pure silver! [30 Sep 2008|08:27pm] toogoodtobesue [ mood | productive ] [ music | Beatles-Long and winding road ] Today the rockrift on WPLR was 'Barracuda' by Heart. Yesterday it was Paradise by Meatloaf. I will continue to try. One day they will answer. School is piecing together accordingly. I got a 100 on my first Psych test and I just received an A- on my first English paper. It was called, 'The Death of Duckpin Bowling'. My teacher wrote me a note at the end that reads " Your work is exceptional." Self acceptance is better than sex. Which is ironic considering I'm sleeping with all of my teachers. This last weekend Missy and I took the train for free to Boston to go see Pete. We got all dressed up for his 'fancy' party and then got drunk and escaped the building to have a lost drunken spout in downtown Boston. I'll post pictures when possible. The past few weeks have been enjoyable. If I could remember anywhere outside of the last 5 days I would recall them to you. I have been keeping somewhat of a journal however. More of a notepad that comes in handy when I find myself in some dark parking lot laughing about nothing. Drugs. Anyway, here are some of the pages I can make out in all the scribbled nonsense. This first one is from the beginning of the summer. End of July maybe. _______________________ Sunday- Golfer's Warehouse closes. Smoked weed inside. Beer. Took boss to england. Monday- Dunkin Donuts. Beach. Smoked weed at beach. Saw 'cloud bear'. Books. Mall. Molly. Opies'. Nail Art. Tuesday- Missy's. Smoked. Dad's house. Pineapple Express. Thought left cellphone on top of Pete's car. Did not. Movie, funny. Wednesday- Missy's moms'. Smoke bowl. Went to beach, laid in grass. Went home, parked badly. Three beers. Opies. Thursday- Wake and bake. Campbell Ave = maze. Mark-Bargain usa-mall-molly-puppies-brian maresca-smoked at conference-molly-mustang-pilot-lightning-painted her room-bars-big storm. sleep at molly. Friday- Picked up car that I left at mall overnight. Beach with moll. See pictures. Rained. Smoked. See picture 495. Rain. Dunkin donuts. "IT says, 'lick my butthole' oldman." Party at brother's friends' in Shelton. _______________________________________ I fit all this on a small 5 by 6 inch piece of paper. The writing is all very small and mostly unlegible. This one is actually dated: __________________________________________ Aug 16 Sun- Missy's moms. Glass of brandy/weed. Mcdonalds. Nikki. WHHS. TRIATHALON. Mon- Beach, cut foot badly. Left beach/police station. MALL 3 hours. $30. Tues- Bought potting soil. Smoked. Molly's. MINI GOLF. Bighead. Duchess. Mailed Faf. Wed- Washed car. CHUCK LIVES ACROSS STREET. Lasagna. Opie's. Beer & Nuzzo. Smoke at rock. Thurs- Lunch at Equinox. Michelle stop and shop gas. Smoke at rock. Missy's to drink. Fri- PARTY IN GARAGE Sat- Stayed home. Then went to little Bris. What kind of dog is that? Sun- Molly. Ice cream. Marissa goes back to Uconn, gives me gifts. _________________________________ There are very many more but very hard to translate. Yes, I know it doesn't all make sense. But I like to remember things I do daily in case I need an alibi for where I was the day those bodies come up with the rain. Ugly Stars

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