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new lj/ name.
aim me:
weare electrique
to be added.
or find it. and comment.
i dont fucking care.
this ones going to be duhh leee ted.
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[11 Oct 2004|08:09pm] |
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In the beginning there was semen, In a deep mound of flesh, And a crest that traveled, On a wave of their own mess.
Through a tunnel of mucus, And onto a vault, With tourists and traffic, I just paced myself.
Not I as my whole self, Just the half that I had, Before greeting the rest, Of my better half.
A connection was made, Through the shared love of science, And vows were taken, A seat was hired.
A cavern of fluid, Brought shape to my hide, In the months that remain, To the time of my life.
Add flash for the reason, Was spilling from the crack, To the palms of the doctor, To a towel full of scraps.
My brains wouldn't fit, Through organ sex, An incision was made, With a scalpel and mess.
I should have noticed the beauty, And not how it hurt, Wet like a cherry, In the bloodbath of birth.
i don't need this shit anymore. asta la vista ljers.
gooddbye ,so long. to you my friend.
good bye, so long. until we meet again.
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[19 Aug 2004|10:18pm] |
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just for the hell of it...
tell me what your first impression of me was. what do i come off as to you
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[18 Jul 2004|09:47pm] |
i didnt remember how staying home would drive me crazy.
thanks to everyone who didnt answer their phones;you fuck ass bitches.
i need to go out for a walk or something. im going to shoot my self. no cigarettes. no nothinggg.
grahh. i hate all of you.
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[09 Jul 2004|03:49pm] |
i hate being drunk.
i wont be getting drunk in a while.
last night was fun.
danced.
kevinah.mikey.angela.eminem.savannah. and i
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[28 Jun 2004|04:42pm] |
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itll end up being just me in the end.
why am i so sure of that.
i really do dislike alot of people . and ill be the first to point your flaws and not let you point out mine. ill use you for what you're worth most likely and let the rest of you go.
but then i complain and cry when it happends to me.
i've grown t obe the biggest hipcryt i know.. and it feel so good.
i have this way of thinking that really does keep me through the days. and i share it with 3 other people. and three people that i know ill keep in my life for a while, and not just for my convinience; but because it helps that theyre here with me.
im sick of everyone who thinks theyre too cool. because chances are you're alot lamer than i am.
i love it when you tell me that you hate me though. so i can talk mad shit about you and NOT feel bad about it afterwards. because chances are, i'm opening my mouth and telling somebody how unattractive or obnoxiouse i think you are.
this is how it all works.
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[11 May 2004|06:39pm] |
does anyone want to give me a place to stay for a couple weeks. ill help out with rent once i get a job, giving you a good amount of money.
it doesnt matter were, there are very few things keeping me in miami anyways. so holla back. anything would be much appreciated.
<3
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[05 Apr 2004|06:40pm] |
Dear Cathiy Levitt,
yeah. you are always the victim.
you always play the victim.
all i ever did was give you the benefit of the doubt. and fucking care for you. ive stood up for you plenty of times. to try and defend your name. becuase people don't know what a great person you really are.
i always look like an idiot when people tell me not to care. then the same exact people who told me not to care are the same people in the car when i call you up and ask you not to do what you are doing for me.. if not for anyone else.
i won't drop you. i refuse to let you go. and anyone who does-doesn't need to be in your life. just watch out. because you don't know what you're doing until youve gone too fucking far.
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[01 Apr 2004|07:37pm] |
spencer is dead. he got hit by a car.
me and him are secret lovers or were when he was alive.
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[01 Mar 2004|07:32pm] |
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barbiexonxspeed: no but seriously who is borris? barbiexonxspeed: cuz if i'm in love with him i better know who he is!!
STOP. talking shit. and running your lips.
thats all you fucking girls ever have time for. PLEASE get a life and get over your selves. your all pretty fucking pretentious, and over whelmingly self absorbed. its disgusting.
note: you didn't start the whole "skirt leging/stalking" bullshit. people have been doing that since like forever. also note: danie DOESNT hit on girls. just making that clear. because i know her. pretty damn well. and you fucking dont.
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i DONT know how i made this. but i thought it looked pretty rad.
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[10 Dec 2003|03:19am] |
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Comment. And I'll think about it ♥
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