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3rd-Apr-2006 03:22 pm - F.U.N.
i'm sitting at work bored out of my gord. haven't said much lately. but here i am. O..... i almost forgot i just wanted to write that i got the other job at nakasi today
2nd-Aug-2005 08:33 am - how could
you
23rd-Jun-2005 12:33 am - thinking
The wisdoms in the trees not the glass windows
You cant stop wishing if you dont let go
Of the things that you find and you lose and you know
17th-Jun-2005 08:21 am - did you eat all this acid........
?
17th-Jun-2005 08:09 am - dont blame any of this on me
its fucking weird. things are still going ohkay. im hoping everything keeps going this way. hands down im still a pot head motherfucker. oh well i love it. but works good, moved up to cashier. eh... the boyfriends good. i get bored but i think im just used to having a boyfriend who doesnt sleep and smokes alot of shit. so im getting used to not driving around all night on missions. it was kinda amusing but not enough to go back. ughhh....other then that im getting glasses today cause im blinder than a mouse ( the blind ones). im trying to stay up. <3
31st-May-2005 10:04 am - he said
he couldnt feel any better.
dingding*1 point for me



score.
nasty-8
scooter-6
30th-May-2005 08:24 pm - werd
things are going good. works okay. i guess.
25th-May-2005 05:26 pm - july
the jobs ok. im going to warped tour the 1st. im 21 on the second. and bleeding through on the 24th. july should be amazing.
20th-May-2005 04:19 pm - the reason is to be
i got the job. ha.
18th-May-2005 12:32 pm - Geezus
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "best friends"
We're the kids who feel like dead ends
And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses
I took a shot and didn't even come close
At trust and love and hope
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it
Who never had it at all
And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me
Please put the doctor on the phone because I'm not making any sense
Blame everyone but me for this mess
And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart
We never seemed so far
I'm hopelessly hopeful, that you're just hopeless enough
But we never had it at all
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