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today i destroyed a zebra. that i have had for about 2 and a half year i think.
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[17 Dec 2003|05:44pm] |
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the moon is looking sharp tonight slip through the cracks and blame the past dislexic and strong my best friend i cant fall apart this time broken bones and simple moments go hand in hand with the sniper on the roof and his crosshairs set between my eyes 5 points if it goes in and out 10 points if i hit the ground crying. i've left you speechless once again. this crimson sky never looked so sweet tonight we dance above a grave with my name im glad your the one whos laughing now these are the memories i wanted to forget these are the feelings i wanted to erase but the task is to hard to follow through so goodnight to the sniper that will erase these feelings and make me forget i've left you speechless once again 100 points to the one who lets me die tonight
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[15 Dec 2003|09:35pm] |
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hey whatever happened to that deadly thing we were all so deathly affraid of called SARS?
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[15 Dec 2003|07:11pm] |
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DxOxNxI: write in ur journal right now and tell the world how wonderful i am Ambulance X v Y: right now? DxOxNxI: whenever :D
yeaaaaaaaa
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[13 Dec 2003|02:34pm] |
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pictures from last night. only tooka few and these 2 were pretty good. the first one is gonna be onthe estates website. mauahahahah

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[11 Dec 2003|09:36pm] |
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"so, I'm going to go wash my face. I put my hand under the water, and its way too fucking cold. So I set it hotter, and then continuously place my hand underneath over and over to see if its hot yet. Over and over, when I could just simply wait 10 seconds. I thought about it, as I stood there in my bathroom. Thats a good metaphor to life."-william f. blank
today was alright. it wasnt that cold here which was better. yet rain isnt much of an improvment. my bio teacher didnt have a life as kid.
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[11 Dec 2003|07:21pm] |
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when you say my name i want to split it from your lips hot like whispers in the rain. when you say my name i want to stop it in your lungs and collect all of your blood to put in the radio.
there is no were to hide.
friends only
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