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OMFG.
I wonder if I spelt my name wrong..
No, I didn't. He actually gave it back! XD
Didn't matter to tell you the truth, I was going to make a new one.
New Lj account peoples. :)
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It's still under construction though, I need more ideas for it.
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| PROFOUND POEM FROM CHRIS |
[18 Jan 2005|01:17pm] |
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Hi, Hi Hi, Hi Hi Hi, That's Hi 6 times like hi, 3+3 hi= 5 hi Thats math hi This poem is original hi, As long as I keep ending each line with hi, It will rhyme with hi Except when i don't say hi, then I'll say bye.
-Me
Awesome!?
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Going to Christina's funeral on Monday. This should be interesting. Being reunited with my past that I so conveniently forgot about for 10 years. So excited for that.
Let's see...Saturday I went to the Optometrist to get an eye exam, because I can't see much. I have astigmatism; meaning that my eye is round, it's oval, and my pupil doesn't capture enough light making things blurry. It's only a light perscription, but when I saw it, I was like, "OMFG IMAGES!" Happy days. Then the doctor lady wanted to dilate my pupils to see if anything else was wrong with them, and it seriously felt like I was a fish. They have that gooey coating over their eyes, you know? And I couldn't see 2 inches in front of my face. It was kinda cool. The inside of my eyes are fine, just a light perscription and new sexyful glasses that I'll be getting next week. Braces and glasses! I'm the hip nerd.
Saturday night.....-cough- No talking about that. >>;
TODAY! I got a book about sex from Leis. It's fucking awesome. It's called The Big Bang or something. fun fun fun fun fun! Have fun on your 4 day weekend Kristin, Tim, Leasy, Susie, and anyone else that has them.
OH OH OH OH OH OH!!! LIESBETH! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMORROW! I'm stopping by your house to give you your present. If I remember where you live. :| wow, I'm so retarded.
FIN.
P.S. Eric makes me giggle! P.S.S.!!!!!! Scuzzy Bunneh: So you're saying I'm dumb too!? squishersunited: no your the smartest person i ever did met squishersunited: meet squishersunited: :]]]]]]]] squishersunited: whoo hoooo Scuzzy Bunneh: LIAR! squishersunited: would i lie to you?3 Scuzzy Bunneh: You're just saying that so you won't get in trouble squishersunited: noooo Scuzzy Bunneh: Or you want in my pants. :| Scuzzy Bunneh: Which is highly unlikely. squishersunited: maybe.... Scuzzy Bunneh: LMAO! P.S.S.S.!!! Veena, you're AWESOME.
Edit: Don't stab yourself with the corner of a chair handle WHEN YOUR EYES ARE ALREADY FUCKED UP. -rubs eye- owwie. ;-;
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| CHEEZ-ITS!! |
[13 Jan 2005|03:08pm] |
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Hi. =3
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[11 Jan 2005|05:44pm] |
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Tuesday, January 10, 1995: the day when disaster struck most of La Conchita—a little town by the ocean waterfront and home of the old banana plantation. A landslide crushed everything in its path: houses, trees, and people. Many today still mourn for those people’s deaths and try to reconstruct what has been destroyed. Exactly ten years later to the day, on Monday, January 10, 2005, disaster struck La Conchita again. Another landslide. Burying homes and families in thirty feet of mud and debris, including some of my own friends…my family.
…they still haven’t been found.
Edit: 1 found. Status: Deceased.
We'll miss you, Christina. -sighs-
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[08 Jan 2005|10:19pm] |
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mitsuhiro_arita : The bibles will be re-writen! The ten-commandments will be re-writen! All of man kind will be re-writen!
President_of_Masturbation_United : Yes. Because all peoeple of the Internet are made of 1001101010100111101010110..
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[08 Jan 2005|02:22pm] |
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What a pooplicker. =\
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[05 Jan 2005|06:34pm] |
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littlepimp200469: hi PoPo_The_Zwan : EW PoPo_The_Zwan : GO AWAY BEFORE I SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST littlepimp200469: bye PoPo_The_Zwan : Thank you. Come again later. littlepimp200469: why PoPo_The_Zwan : I SAID GO AWAY BEFORE I SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST! WHAT PART OF THAT DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND? PoPo_The_Zwan : DO YOU WANT ME TO DIE A HORRIBLE DEATH? littlepimp200469: all of it PoPo_The_Zwan : That's terrible. PoPo_The_Zwan : ;-; littlepimp200469: sorry PoPo_The_Zwan : You should be. littlepimp200469: :( littlepimp200469: my name is dean PoPo_The_Zwan : Good job. PoPo_The_Zwan : My name is Gweneth. littlepimp200469: cool PoPo_The_Zwan : Fucking cool, more like it PoPo_The_Zwan : Excuse me, my grandmother is on fire. I must attend to her.
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[05 Jan 2005|03:36pm] |
Zwan. xD!
I love you Autumn.
I shall make a new name... it shall be PoPo_The_Zwan. =3
DOOOOOOO DOOO DOOO I actually slept last night for the first time in AGES. Mmm...sleep. =D~
HI JARRETT!!! I hope things went well with uh...Holly. Yeah. =(
HI NIKKI!!! You're so hot. ;-;
HI DUSTY-FACE-LICKER!!! ...I'm not mean, bitch. >\
HI JAMES!!! You're hawt too. =3
Who else...
Tim: eyebrows are not hot. End.of.story. oo;
WOO.
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| How I think of myself: |
[02 Jan 2005|12:43am] |
You're so smart, Emily. You're so special, Emily. You're so great, Emily. You're so awesome, Emily. You're so cool, Emily. You're so fucking bright, Emily.
I love you, Emily, with my all my hearts flourish and desire.
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[28 Dec 2004|09:58pm] |
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My Playstation is to SKINNY! And so TEENY! and so..CUTE! <3
I love it. It came with Jak II and some car racing game. I'll probably sell it. I don't like car games. o.o Uhm...and I played Bloodrayne 2. That was fucking AWESOME?! Only shitty thing is that they don't INCLUDE A FUCKING MEMORY CARD. Cheap bastards. >\
Uhm. At dad's. He loved his present. Doing research para Chem-chem. Going to finish mask (<3, btw). That's it. I'll be back on Thursday. =\
Dustin, you're an ass. You hurt my feelings big time. ._.
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[25 Dec 2004|11:46am] |
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I GOT A PS2 AND BLOODRAYNE 2!!! She looks so hawt. :>
And a mixer. xD I love cooking. AND A COOK BOOK BY PATRICIA CORNWELL CALLED Recepies To Die For (if you don't know who she is, you wouldn't get it)
AND AND AND AND UH...A TAMAGOTCHI! Her name is Stu. =3 And a Christmas Tree tried to eat her. >\ Motherfucker.
And I got a Louis Vuitton hand bag. Who's he? o_O;
And my brother got me YGO cards. xD It was great.
LOOKIES!
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....Mer.
One more thing: Napoleon Dynamite = LAMEST MOVIE EVER.
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Dear, I fear we're facing a problem you love me no longer, I know and maybe there is nothing that I can do to make you do Mama tells me I shouldn't bother that I ought to stick to another man a man that surely deserves me but I think you do!
So I cry, I pray and I beg
Love me love me say that you love me fool me fool me go on and fool me love me love me pretend that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me Love me love me say that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care 'bout anything but you...
Lately I have desperately pondered, spent my nights awake and I wonder what I could do have done in another way to make you stay Reason will not lead to solution I will end up lost in confusion I don't care if you really care as long as you don't go
So I cry, I pray, and I beg
Love me, love me Say that you love me Fool me, fool me Go on and fool me Love me, love me Pretend that you love me Leave me, leave me Just say that you need me So I cry, and I pray for you to Love me, love me Say that you love me Leave me, leave me Just say that you need me I can't care 'bout anything but you...
Anything but you...
Love me, love me (Say that you love me) Fool me, fool me (Go on and fool me) Love me, love me (I know that you need me) I can't care 'bout anything but you..
=3 Hurrah! I love you Stu. <3
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We're on a train leaving everything left behind. But I don't know why. The train has to be going somewhere, but I don't know where. All I know is that it's dark and raining. The rain makes a rhythmic beating across the roof of the train. No one is on it except for my family.
As I walk around the train car, I see my mother and father together, but they look so much younger. my mother is crying tears of sadness and my father is crying with aggravation. My mother puts her wedding ring in my fathers hand, gets up, and slowly vanishes as she walks away. He's left there and he's just staring at the ring in the palm of his hand. I cry at the sight of it.
Next I see my brother, but he's not alone. He's with out doctor, and the doctor hands him a slip of paper and shakes his head on remorse. He then gets up and walks away. My brother opens the sheet shakily and reads it. He then throws the paper away and screams, piercing my eardrums. Chase appears from the next car, and him and my brother are now 7 again, chasing my former 5 year old self. I trip and fall. They hover over me and kick me three times. Chase then vanishes and my brother is there standing over me, but he is now 16 again, and I am 14. This time he is stronger, and he punches me in the side, and walks off. I put my hands over my side and wince in pain. I close my eyes and cry silently, for no one needs to hear my tears.
Then a hand lightly strokes my cheek, wiping away my tears. It is him. He lifts me up and kisses my forehead lightly, leading me to the door of the train. He opens it, the rain falling very heavily. "Why are you doing this?" "Because I love you." The shoves me out of the train, and I fall. As I fall and tumble across the wet grass and mud, I hear steel screeching against steel and a crash on the ground. I get up slowly at first, testing my strength and begin to run towards the train. It's upside-down and the windows are busted out. I step into one of the broken windows, shattered glass crunching beneath my feet.
Then there they all are. My mother and my father are laying together, covered in each others blood. My father's legs are twisted and shattered. Then I see my brother's body bent over a seat backwards, and he has a lifeless gaze in his eyes. I fall to my knees and cry as hard as it is raining out side. I only stop once I see another body in the back. It's the body of Stuart, lying mangled and dead, blood oozing from his heart. I stroke his face and scream, "He tried to save me! Now what do I have left?"
I lay next to him and cry. His blood soaking into my shirt, but it does not matter. What do I have left? I wished for all my bad memories to leave, but he left in the process of helping...
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[17 Dec 2004|08:20pm] |
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She's being such a dyky-ass bitch.
Fuck you. <^>
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| WEE!! |
[13 Dec 2004|08:00pm] |
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