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[31 Aug 2005|12:17am] |
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wow so i'm actually spending the night at troy's house with marco and chris
troy's kitten is like the cute-est and crazy-est thing like ever made ... i really just want to steal it.. maybe i will... don't tell
stuff's starting to fall into place in some weird ways... i don't really know how that works out but i hope it will
( this is public for a reason )
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[19 Oct 2004|03:22pm] |
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i'm making my lj friends only so you'll know if i kept you cause i'm gonna do a real post in like 10 seconds
and if not...
bye!
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[11 Oct 2004|08:33pm] |
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silence-agian |
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you= wonderful, you have no idea how great you are to me <3
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... (other) you= i don't know what to do because it's not my fault and i wont "give in" because i'm better then that; i'll miss you but i'm starting to get that nothing mattered to you and you don't care anymore... so i guess that's what i'll have to do
('<3 upside-down' from you forever)
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| "i like boy bands.. wopper head" |
[15 Sep 2004|08:24pm] |
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i feel good; glad i got that all said cause people need to know what's going on with their friends <3 no matter what; that is, ride-side-up
on the othe hand i herd something that made me wanna just talk some reason into someone
ahhhh highschool drama
fuck what you know; you don't know anything
yeah... random
oh yeah that's right..... EVERYONE'S TALKING ABOUT HOMECOMING!!!!
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| taking advice from jack |
[13 Sep 2004|09:27pm] |
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jack j. |
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quit trying to be someone else
you the poster of everything i hate:
check out my outsides there aint nothin in here-
comes another one
just like the other one
looking at himself and wishing he was someone else
because the posters on the wall that don't look like him
he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back and gives a grin
laughing at himself because he knows he loved at all
you should know you're not loved at all
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[08 Sep 2004|08:27pm] |
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school makes me turn into the air that smells like fall: still and dry and cold. it's so forign after all the days of sun you can taste durring summer.
i wish people would put up a fucking effort. i hate knowing that the only reason i get to talk to people/ get to know them is because I came up to them. or even worse, someone who says that you're their friend but then someone else comes along and they ditch to hang out with them AND then come back when they leave.
i really wish people WANTED to just come up and talk to me or at least try so i don't feel like i pull out all the fucking effort for all my relationships.
i'm going to be putting everything i have into school or music so if my friends don't start useing any effort then i don't know what more i can do.
school makes me nothing, i become nothing and i hate thinking about what it's going to do to everyone i love
everyone i wished just did the same
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| my schedule!! |
[24 Aug 2004|08:59pm] |
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0 Jazz band
1 Spanish II (Smith)
2 Wind Ens. (Mckinlay)
3 World History AP (Oglesby)
4 Eng. Honors II (Costello)
5 Chem. AP (Davis)
L3
6 Pre-cal (Call)
please tell me is you have classes w/ me!!!!!
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| hmmm.... |
[09 Aug 2004|10:29pm] |
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can't stop thinking about you and i don't know why
i feel like purple and sunshine; you make me feel like purple and sunshine
taking ideas from incubus:
~ "how do you do it? make me feel like i do"
~ "i wish you were here"
the concert was real fun and it totally made me love lights whaha
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