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Oct. 8th, 2006 @ 04:43 pm
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Been awhile since I've posted, I reckon.
Possibly possibly possibly going into the Army Reserve. Gotta talk to the faja and a few other people before I sign anything. He should get out of jail in a week or so. Oh yea. Gotta piss clean, too. -_-Current Mood: Euphoric Current Music: Daughters |
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Jun. 5th, 2006 @ 04:05 am
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Wow. What a nice comment.
Kind of uncalled for?
...Kind of. |
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May. 23rd, 2006 @ 08:16 pm
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My dad's in jail again.
So much for us going fishing this weekend, eh Dad?
God. Way to set a fucking example. |
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May. 22nd, 2006 @ 02:24 pm
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Jagermeister is the best drink evar.
Argue with me, and get cut. |
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May. 16th, 2006 @ 10:47 am
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I've lost ten pounds in the past week.
Dubya tee eff?
I now weigh 125lbs.
Ugh.
That's even worse considering I'm about 6' 2".Current Music: Laughing At You - Head Automatica |
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Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress...
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin...
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me.
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat...
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me
Let's get these teen hearts beating faster, faster.
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus.
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off
(Let's pick up, pick up)
Oh now I do recall, we just were getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish,
Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?
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I am too fly and shy...
Too fly and I...
Like no other guy.
Too fly and shy just for you.
I'm too fly and shy and I'm like no other guy...
I'm too fly and shy, just for you...
What happened?
May. 14th, 2006 @ 02:03 am
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I need...
A job.
To stop holding a grudge and talk to my dad.
To find someone worth my time.
To resist the urge to fold and talk to you. (See above)
To talk to her more.
GOD DAMN IT.
...We'll make it if you believe.
May. 10th, 2006 @ 08:45 pm
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She don't lie.
She don't lie.
She don't lie...
Cocaine.
Mar. 26th, 2006 @ 04:26 pm
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Me?
Mean?
You're kidding.
Mar. 13th, 2006 @ 11:54 pm
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Homeless?
Feb. 15th, 2006 @ 06:41 pm
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!!!!!!!!
You have just made me the happiest person in the world.
Which is saying alot.
Thank you.
Feb. 4th, 2006 @ 01:18 pm
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6 lines of morphine and a shot of 151.
Life is good.
Jan. 30th, 2006 @ 02:06 am
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If ever there were two people too hopelessly alike for words, its us.
I've always wanted to simply be something more to you.
Which I guess is the reason I spent so much time being so mad and hateful towards you.
This may seem out of nowhere, but trust me, it isn't.
We've wasted alot of time, you and I.
Of the 2 and a half years we've known eachother, we've spent about a year or so playing stupid games, fighting, and slandering one another.
But there's really no use lingering on what has happened.
You're there and I'm here.
But at least we can still be friends.
This may be wishful thinking, but who knows. Maybe things could work for us someday. Yea... Entertaining childish thoughts again.
Well, all the same, I love you.
You know who you are.
Sorry for this outburst.
Jan. 26th, 2006 @ 12:52 am
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Man, I liked Luke. He was a cool cat, even though he was out for my Pixies shirt.
I hope Chad's doing alright.
Jan. 21st, 2006 @ 03:29 am
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I smoked a joint with my dad.
Or 7.
Jan. 14th, 2006 @ 04:53 am
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So I met my dad. Apparently he spent two years in a state-pen for dealing cocaine, which is why he lost custody of me.
But he's relatively clean now and he took me out shooting yesterday. It was the first time I've ever shot a gun, but I enjoyed the hell out of it.
Also, he does tattoos! He said he'd do mine for me.
Yay.
Jan. 2nd, 2006 @ 02:32 pm
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All ye hale the King Time Consumer;
Gossip, rumors, benevolent tumors,
And an ape with treacherous eyes.
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Don't let them scare you.
You're down on the floor, bleeding bastard.
Dec. 24th, 2005 @ 02:03 am
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So, I'm over my Marla Singer episode.
Happy?
P.S. Moving back to Ohio in two days.
Oy.
Dec. 20th, 2005 @ 08:08 am
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So I'm dropping out and getting my GED now. Yaaay.
Dec. 5th, 2005 @ 05:42 am
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Vagina?
Oct. 21st, 2005 @ 08:19 pm
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