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Friday, September 21st, 2007
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11:39 am - I vomit chunks of your body parts...
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History class is a shopping list of murders, and the most spectacular succeful of all the butchers become god's....I was sacrificed naked to the god of cupulation... She reads everything ((keen instint)) - it's like living in a jail cell. Anywho please stop asking me; Sheisa what is it that you want in life with love.. ugh with your future..I dont know, but it's okay cause I dont want to know... Why do people look at me strange when I say I dont care where im going in life and I dont want to know where im going...Do you ever feel like your being pulled in so many diffrent directions .. whatever i think I should masterbate it's been a week. I miss his body, touch, face, mouth, the smell of his skin... I think he's moving on though..it scares me..
- Yesturday I was told something that bothered me and even though my nack of great fucking messt up personality put off to be so careless about his thoughtless words 'didnt really lget to me or so I told him that I didnt let him get to me'... Well I lied I did let him get tome... his whole virtual personatily got to me... Well im off back into 'reality' --- Dont worry guy's just smile.. trust me i could be worse.:o))
current mood:  pensive
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| Saturday, September 8th, 2007
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7:51 pm - sinus
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hurts :o(
lizard is the best :o)
Thankyou for helping me out with this live journal thingy.
:o)
well im tired. of what?
people bitching and moaning :o)
seem;s the trendy thing to do today.
i cant think right now im sick :o(
so be prepared foorrrr sheiisa's wack ass smart ass therioereeiiss hah.
I wonder if people can read this.
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