| Tahdah. |
[September 06, 2007 | 12:28 AM] |
By the way:
 I'm proud of this. =♥=
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| DanYell TheGreat: I WANNA B3 Y0U'R3 SUBBMISSIVE S33XXX SLAVEE. LAWLLL. |
[July 20, 2007 | 11:45 PM] |
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My lip hurts. :[
I have a busy weekend. I'm excited. I bought a dress today for cheap and a shirt today, also for cheap. I think I should stop buying clothes soon.
We drove past all the kids buying Harry Potter blaring "The Whisper Song" by Ying Yang Twins. I think they tried putting spells on my truck but the awesomeness, luckily, made the spell ineffective. I bet it was better than the book could ever be.
I'm going to go see Dr Acula tomorrow. After the airshow and after Angelo's family grad party thing, and after Nate's party (maybe).
Ho hum. I'm sleepy. =♥=
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| I want to love and treat you right. |
[June 16, 2007 | 12:12 AM] |
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Today I had a French man tell me he wanted to lick lick lick lick lick me from my head to my toes and that he hoped I didn't crash my car and that he wanted to move down from the bed to the floor. I knew I shouldn't have wore my slutty bathing suit today.
I've left my phone in 2 places in one day. I'm an idiot.
I think my heart stopped beatting tonight. =♥=
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| I've been waiting for this moment all my life. |
[May 14, 2007 | 11:05 AM] |
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Silversun Pickups |
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You'd never see it now but some day this young city will be our old town.
I know what dress I'm wearing to prom now. It's not my bridesmaid's dress. It's one I wore in 9th grade to homecoming. It's sweet and I'm actually really excited now.
I doubt I'll be sleeping at all tonight. No exaggeration whatsoever. I have a 2-3 page paper to write, a powerpoint presentation to make, and a speech about Body Modifications that I need to write also (along with visual aids which wont be hard to produce).
But goddamn. This is why I shouldn't procrastinate. I'm an idiot and I'm going to be crabby tomorrow. Pre-crabby apologies to everyone that I have to deal with. Or more appropriate: that has to deal with me. :] =♥=
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| I realized that I need you and I wondered if I could come home. |
[April 30, 2007 | 11:22 PM] |
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The Poems |
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Fuck Corky's. Fuck Corky's in it's big, coked up, Nazi-driven, bro-infested, asshole.
They let me go because they realized that they don't have enough money for all their employees. Well go fucking figure. They did infact hire about 3 new people in a matter of about a month and all. Niggerfaggots.
Oh well. Dis is why I'm hot.
My boyfriend is the best. =♥=
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| Après moi, le déluge. |
[April 22, 2007 | 10:20 AM] |
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It's too late, you already are.
LeaveLeaveLeaveLeaveLeave. =♥=
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| Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. |
[February 03, 2007 | 11:34 AM] |
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Through The Eyes Of The Dead |
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Okay.
+No more yelling shit out of my windows. +No more climbing all over my goddamn truck.
Because the cops came to my house today because some old woman over-exaggerated a story and now I'm in deep shit.
I'm just unbelievablly pissed off. =♥-
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