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[26 Oct 2006|11:22pm] |
yo party at my house on saturday
ps i moved so call me if you need directions
647 885 1026
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[01 Oct 2006|02:57pm] |
the best rained on picnic ever
30th
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[16 Sep 2006|11:13am] |
In My Sky At Twilight
In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
and your form and colour are the way I love them.
You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lips
and in your life my infinite dreams live.
The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,
the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,
oh reaper of my evening song,
how solitary dreams believe you to be mine!
You are mine, mine, I go shouting it to the afternoon's
wind, and the wind hauls on my widowed voice.
Huntress of the depth of my eyes, your plunder
stills your nocturnal regard as though it were water.
You are taken in the net of my music, my love,
and my nets of music are wide as the sky.
My soul is born on the shore of your eyes of mourning.
In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begin.
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[12 Aug 2006|10:58am] |
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breathe out so i can breathe you in
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[11 Aug 2006|03:39pm] |
This time we put the "act" in action. When the urgency strikes you, you'd better not lose your nerve. (but you're doing just fine).
run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.run like hell.
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[28 Jun 2006|11:47pm] |
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so living with diaz... "baby i beat my meat in your moms shower... is that bad?"
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[27 May 2006|11:25pm] |
its 11:25 and me and diaz just smoked a blunt now were gona go have 2 burgers each on the barbaque then were gona sit down and eat 30 icecreams and watch tv
"its love that i need | TF | says:
we gotta go were go go have a babque"
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[23 Apr 2006|12:31am] |
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who knew being in on a saturday night wasnt fun
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[28 Mar 2006|09:40pm] |
im a minority at my new job (price choppah).
I also found out today i work at a 'discount store'.... which would explain me being the minority.
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[28 Feb 2006|06:07pm] |
your now looking at the newest employee of price choppah
(and yes now that i work there its cool enough to be called 'choppah' as apposed to 'chopper')
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[12 Feb 2006|09:32am] |
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i dint mind while i was drunk so maybe i should drink today so it wont bother me
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[04 Feb 2006|11:02pm] |
In a misguided sadist way.
In a disabled veteran way.
We are ok.
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[03 Feb 2006|10:33am] |
last night i deverginized myself to graffiti with diaz, it was awesome
im a asshole who doesnt deserve you
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[09 Jan 2006|09:55pm] |
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No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called us to arms. Take up your torch/Slouch into position men, this is a war. Set the traps./Someone will pay for this.
We'll squeeze his goddamn brains out./Sleep with one knife open./That's what you get for fucking with us.
When we find you we will skin you alive, we'll pluck out your eyes./I'll never make love in this town again./Everyone on the dance floor is doomed. Hit the ground. Shut your mouth./Then I'm going to Hell, and I'm taking the renaissance with me.
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[25 Dec 2005|02:48am] |
ont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
see the thing thats good about jelly bellys
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
are
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
its like your eating something new each time you put one in your mouth
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
and the flavor statse so real
stella || you are my sunshine. says:
Yeah, Jelly Bellys are awsome
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
popcorn
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
or butter
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
coconut
dont let your dreamers grow up to be dead men says:
its an orgy in my mouth
stella || you are my sunshine. says:
Haha!
this has got to be the most intelligent stoner conversation iv ever had with anyone
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[24 Dec 2005|03:44am] |
this night was amazing
-exchanged presents
-chris got an ipod?
-mom aparently has a cheap porn video looking shower
-up till 3 45 in the morning uploading music on ipod
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