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Tuesday, October 11, 2005 Interesting*So were leaving the doctors office and a man approaches our car, this is what he says to my mother "Wow you are so beautiful, whats wrong with your leg? Are you okay? Your not a lesbian are you, because you are pretty" *I had to go to work a little early. So I sat around for sound check. Man I love sound check. All the 1111's and the 2222's. *I feel better tonight. *A tourist took a picture of me. *A police man sat beside me in our break room. He was nice and ate alot. *Genine Grespan(sp?) is very short. She smiles way too much to be healthy. *I want Oktoberfest to be over. No more drunks and no more saurkrout. *I miss my T-rex.
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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 |