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Tuesday, December 21, 2004 Yeah, thats what I thought.Ive seen more guts in eleven year old kids.
Monday, December 20, 2004 Private Message;Name: someone better then you Site Rating: 1 Comments: you make it seem like we are assholes, liek we forgot about you, terry, your birthday... we didnt, you just left us. im glad you have a happy life, and i do to, and its without you... its better that why. what ment to be will happend. My reply; First off retard, learn how to type. Second, I think its pretty stupid that you cant tell me who you are (I have my own ideas). Im pretty sure that my life is just fine without you aswell, and probably is better. My life couldnt be better. And yeah im saying it..without any of you. I have what I need. I dont get why people think that without 'you' I have nobody. I do have other people who surround me. Ever think that maybe this is what I wanted? The people I am not friends with this day, are not my friends for a reason. Merry Christmas. Hope you get what you deserve.
Tuesday, December 14, 2004 A few things:All is well. Damn my boyfriend for being so talented..and so sexy. Ow ow. I miss J. We went shopping. X-mas is in 11 days. Moving to the states in Jan. Goodbye assholes. The End.
Saturday, December 04, 2004 To my baby,Yet another special day. Lets hope it isent ruined by my barfing after the plane ride, and the evening with my family. Arg. Thanks for stickin with me this long, and putting up with all my bad breathe mornings and grumpy days. I love you Terry. More than anyone, anything, combined. Love, Your pookey-pumpkin pie-dinosaur <3<3
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about I am in love with life. View my Guestbook I have no intentions to please anyone, I write in this for my own purposes. My own outlet. My own place to say what I want, when I want and how I want. With no worries of who I may offend. My belief is writing forces you to organize your thoughts, which helps you to gain control over what is happening around you. It releases stess. So here it is...straight up. archives July 2004 links My best friend Terry. a simple poem Here's 2 the crazy ones, Misfits, Rebels, Troublemakers, Round pegs in square holes, The ones who see things differently. They aren't fond of rules, And have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, Disagree with them, Glorify or villify them. The one thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push us forward. While some may see them as the crazy ones, We see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough To think they can change the world Are the ones who do. credits original layout w4rnawarni : listen to the music designed by w4rnawarni @ blogskins |