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| Tuesday, September 13th, 2005 |
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| My girlfriend is pretty goddamn sexy,but shes a bitch sometimes. Im a bitch to,but i love her..her name is SARA..she makes me happy. and thats about it and i love her...<3 | ||||
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| Thursday, August 18th, 2005 |
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| Monday, August 15th, 2005 |
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| The way life is treating me it seams great then again it doesnt im just so over this shit never been more searous im my life right now if i could die just to make everyone better i would just for pairents to lay off people and to give there kids a break. i just found out today that my mom has canser and shes in the hospital its not good i just feel like dieing wonder who would miss me i dont think anyone really would only goodthings in life make you go thought pain and im so over life to all my friends and all my brothers out there and sisters im so sorry that life cant be better i dont know much more to say but im sorry...................im so sorry.... | ||||||||
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| Saturday, August 6th, 2005 |
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This is Armands Friend Scott, Just Chiling out with him, shooting the shit about life and its biggest mysteries and greatest hopes with letdowns. This is my mark:(My Fucked Up Rambling On Life) I look into this window pane I see that face once again Combing through the thoughts that are knotted in your hair Then I turn back around your house burnt down It is no longer there This writing in notebooks and the voices that echo in the old halls Screaming of past cries and the execution of those we loved When our love got too old and the sex wasnt at it's best WHen I held on to you hand so tight you cut it off just so you could bend We swore we wouldn't let this come to an end You promiced you'd kill it all just to see summers sad end Too bad we'd never die To bad this life we loved you'd just run and hide Past remarks and scars that wont pave over like glass But would shatter in a heart beat from that brick you cast When will it be home? WHen will it be home? WHen will all this leave me with you Alone, looking at old pictures burning in a fire elequently set in an a approiate place. THose drunken days Those fucked up plays The last chance to cross out your eyes To block out all this pitiful children book sighs So have your bulimic days And i'll be your pail to let you vent it all away Then will it all ever be ok Will the placibos be set down to see the light of another lie filled day Just set it ablaze Oh dear just put that plactic water filled pill away.... Just set this all burning my memory of this all away |
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| Sunday, April 3rd, 2005 |
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god I love living hanging out with my friend vince. for like 3 months now Ive been doing nothing but getting fucked up. and Im loving it. getting fucked up made me lose my house, but its okay because I love getting fucked up more than I love living with a dick named nick, hes a child molester and he has simba tatoed on his arm. briana throws up everywhere when she gets drunk...and I mean everywhere have you ever seen the movie exercist...she throws up like that bitch and it was pretty fucking kerazy she threw up on the popcorn and my bed and the floor and the TV and the couch and the toilet and a cooler there is too many things to talk about best ting to drink to get drunk would be orange flavored kool-aid and three bottles of skol vodka YAYUH!....so uh anyways im sorry back the the story im scared i dont know why ... but i think its because im not drunk and its reality thats fucking with me so im going to get drunk BYE! MUCH LOVE MAH NIGS.. ///////////////////////yo, this is vince and shit has been pretty fucked up around hrr lately. the cops busted up my party last night, and they were pricks... as usual.. luckily I didnt go to jail though, but military school here I come.///////////////////OI!!!yo this is doo doo living like a gutterpunk has been kerazy squatting everywhere and shit like that getting fucked up everyday yeah well....uh huh |
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| Friday, March 4th, 2005 |
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Last night i got sssssoooooo drunk. but anyways problem going to hang out with Danny tonight hes like my best friend him and matt. anyone that reads this before tonight should go to the mall. wondering what gin is doing every five min its like Bong something to do.haha danny stayed over a couple of days ago. We had a fuckload of pennys and no rollers. Man my fucking head herts im leaving . peac. mi chong cett de ung goc |
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| Tuesday, February 8th, 2005 |
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| Life is great once again only through my eyes. I'm scared of eternity though. I might be going to hell, but I am going to bring my friend Danny with me to make me laugh while I'm burning. Oh yeah... Mardi Gras is today what a wonderful event a big excuse for girls to do naughty things and guys to get Drunk. Jeni just came into the room she says her sniffers broken. Briana said I snore. Hope we do the Danny thing and hope we eat a lot. Anyways stop boring you now, but hows life for me its great a lot of things are doing really good now finding out things about myself now, and others. MY FRIENDS ARE FUCKING IDIOTS LOL. They busted in the room right now 12 o clock in the fucking morning while I am on the fucking computer with a god damn simba book talking about its pretty porn I dont know what the fuck they were talking about All I know is that I am gettin freked out. I gonna let your guys go Bye Bye | ||||
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| Sunday, February 6th, 2005 |
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Im doin great,hangin out with my friends. I love life. Time only shows you who your true friends are. I miss hangin out with Ben-one of my best friends along with Matt. I wonder how life is without emotions like I have. I'm wondering how Sterohype and Drowning Autumn is doing. I havent seen them play a show in a while,but I still love Josh and all them punks and all the little emo kids. I love you to all whos reading,but i dont really feel like typing anymore so I'll stop wasting your time. bye everyone. |
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| Thursday, January 13th, 2005 |
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| This is Joy trying to make Armand a kick ass LJ... good luck.. MWAH... JoYnEsS | ||||||||
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