gamby,

I'm going to be touring with a Christian-Vegan-Edge hardcore band.
Looks like I'm going to fit right in.
Praise jesus.


ps. I'm not going anywhere, but the circus sounds like fun.

See us at the Hartford convention center march 24th!

DRUGS AND LEATHER SHOES!
And... not Jesus....

This will mark my last entry in this god forsaken journal.
I'm Done.
Simply put, I'm done with this town,state,and country.
I'm going off to an undisclosed location.
None of us will talk anymore.
I'm going off to pursue my dreams and aspirations, and if I fail, then I'm going to start anew in a new place.
I'm sick of living with a facade of who I really am.
I've had it with life in busy surburbia.
I'm starting on a fresh page in a new enviroment.
Most of you will be missed dearly.
Some of you won't. Shit happens, Grab a shovel.
I'm quitting my job, my school, my everything.
I'm leaving people behind I wish I could take with me, but it's not possible.
I wish most of you the best,happy and properous lives.

Thank you for all the memories,
With love and respect,

Matthew Joseph Gamby.

fixed stares.
perfect lies.
balanced breakfasts.
insides of eyelids.
void.
subconcious.
hypochondriac.
bloodshot eyes and novacaine.
empty.
broken promises.
time is robbing us blind.
we're much too young to be alive.

you have admit to a void in order to fix it.
this world is afflicting us for the worse.

baked potatos and sour cream.

Dear Santa... Dear Santa, This year I've been busy! In September I punched herniqua in the arm (-10 points). Last Wednesday I helped 40oz__oi hide a body (-173 points). Last week I bought porn for afireinbabylon (10 points). In April I signed my organ donor card (28 points). In August I ruled Asscrackistan as a cruel and heartless dictator (-700 points). Overall, I've been naughty (-845 points). For Christmas I deserve a lump of coal! Sincerely, _______m_______

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Asscrackistan?


Finally home for the first time in a long time.

My holiday wishlist.

Scotch.
Pool table.
Scotch.


That is all.

Ps. I'm like deathly ill and shit like that.