![]() i just found a friend . . . in one of your lies, to treat me so nice. |
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a voice that is dark, like tinted glass.
i should start updating this shit only when i'm drunk.2004-03-14 : 12:28 p.m. so much time. / so little to do. strike that, reverse it . . . and i'd call it.. my drunk journal. har. now if only that were actually clever.. hrmm. i need me some food. and my bicycle. eddie? do you think sometime you could stick that shit in your bronco and then drop it off at my house after you get out of school or some shit? or maybe you should just come hang out some day. yes. indeed. i still need food though. i think nate is going to make breakfast here soon, but it's 1230 and i've been up since like.. 930. yeah. i don't know what my deal is. i've been hitting up the stay up late get up early shit like a mofo. I want a girl who gets up early. I want a girl who stays up late. I want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity, Who uses a Machete to cut through red tape.
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>> 4:05 : blatant female conspiracy. current archive profile guestbook notes rings poetic tragedy. bitch and moan. cast. random photos. lucky designs host |
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>> this isnt' high school. Wearing: jeans, green and white saddle shoes with pink and white checkered laces, an orange tank top and a vintage orange/red/yellow/brown/green apron that was my mom's back in the day. Talking to: no one. it's all you, suga'. Feeling: jim dandy. Listening to: jet's "get born". |
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>> hurry up and wait. eeeebaaaay.. - 2005-03-04 it's for the love of the song. - 2005-02-15 play the piano drunk like a percussion instrument.. - 2004-11-10 ..til the fingers begin to bleed a bit. - 2004-11-10 maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again. - 2004-11-06 |
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>> there's always someone who's gotta spoil it for the rest of the gang. cheeseballs drayke himfan xgeekxcorex milkweasel deadforweeks yummgotrice theclashboy american-emo mylitlepony buriedaliive tumyeto after-you velvethrsday boo-on-spam poopyface schlimazlnik or bored? skateboarding is a lifestyle. not a fad. homestarrunner.net, it's .com. someone is giving me the evil eye.
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>> the past can kick your ass. "punks lament lost love, vocal chords." this summer rocked my socks off. and at the same time . . . it was so sad . . . |
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>> sink to the beat. * i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you. * (- lyrics by ryan adams.) |