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[Jul. 2nd, 2006|10:04 am]
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I don't like posting in this thing. It's kind of why I never do, but, I figure this one is worth it. Considering Im basically cutting off contact with most everyone, I'm gonna be fair and give you warning about it. I've reached my limits with this city. I will be moving, whether I go to ninette or some other city is completely up in the air, but it will be happening. It might happen today, who knows. I'm going to be cancelling my hotmail, and changing my number. I will, however, keep my email for one more week, so if you have anything to say to me, type it out and Ill respond. So, bye. |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2006|11:00 am]
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I hate the cold. If this global warming thing doesnt hurry the fuck up, I'm gonna have to pump some more smog out myself. I also hate when my beer turns into a slurpee, because of the cold. I really need a solid place to drink. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2006|11:51 pm]
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ATTENTION MOST: Your life isn't a fucking soap opera. You are not important, nor should your voice be heard. You are ugly, always have been, and always will be, no matter how many of your ugmo friends tell you otherwise. You are as insignifigant as the rest of the pubescent retards that operate on this thing, so stop acting like it revolves around you. Do not say "I love you" everytime your friend post's about how shitty her mom is, as it only makes you sound like a sap/chump/moron. Next time you consider suicide, don't let it be just a passing thought and a shitty poem, split your head open and be sure to make it public, so I can laugh at you.
Ahh, nothing stop's a midnight rage like getting mad at no one in particular. |
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[Sep. 22nd, 2005|11:04 pm]
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The world's ending. Look around, look at the chaos in every corner of the world. I'm not going to die of old age, and I dont think Ill live long enough to hit 30. shit's fuckin up, from lightning storms in our back yard, to 2 force 5 hurricaines tearing through the gulf of mexico. Not to mention war, surplus of nuclear weapons, and downright fear of our fellow man. And the funny part is, we can't do shit. Every other generation FUCKED UP they're chance to make a change, and now we don't have that luxury. For those of you who disagree, fuck yourself. From now on, stop living for the future, and start living in the moment, it's all you got. |
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[Sep. 7th, 2005|11:06 pm]
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School didn't suck to hard. I got some pretty dope spares. that's it for LJ post's for me now though, except for the occasional. It was only a summer thang. Ill still leave rude comments though. |
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[Sep. 7th, 2005|12:48 am]
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I'm gonna go see into the blue, JUST, to oggle jessica alba. Im so pumped. |
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[Sep. 6th, 2005|04:26 am]
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HAPPY 4:30, CAUSE I CANT FUCKING SLEEP. serves me right for trying to go tod bed at 10:00. Hair shit and dentist tommorow, kill me. |
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[Sep. 5th, 2005|12:37 am]
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There's nothing to talk about. All y'all just complaining about "scene" kids, or whatever the fuck they are. Who are those kids anyway? Those kid's who hang outside shows, yknow, with those wierd clothes, and fancy haircuts? Haha, isnt that everybody? I think you guys need a better word than "scene" for those kid's. Everyone used to call them emo, but, is that not emo anymore? Oh well, on the bright side, I got 2 wicked awesome shirts. the adicts, and jack daniels. sweet huh? Yeah, school's soon and shit, what a drag. |
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[Sep. 1st, 2005|08:14 pm]
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School is soon, and I gotta go to the dentist. shiiit. |
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