![]() i just found a friend . . . in one of your lies, to treat me so nice. |
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she's so sweet, with her "get back" stare.
ok, bitches, here's the deal.2004-04-03 : 5:24 p.m. so much time. / so little to do. strike that, reverse it . . . i don't have a phone right now, someone stole it, so i'm in the process of getting it back but for now we are all just SOL when it comes to trying to find me. including me. think about it. so. if anyone would like to hang out, let me know. leave me a note or send me an e-mail or just randomly stop by my house when you have nothing better to do. (1907 2nd Ave N. -off of university of course) katie, i wants me one of our bike rides. holla when you have spare time.
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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.) |