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2004 6 October :: 11.16am
:: Mood: ignored
:: Music: clikityclikityclikityclakclikityclikityclikityclackclikityclikityclikityclackclikityclikityclikitycl
feesupdatemeansshittome
i stayed this long, i ain't leaving now.
..but where the fuck are you guys? seriously. i'm getting lonely and resorting [read:vacationing] to stabbing my hand with a pen every so often.
i nearly typed 'sab' and thought of suspensionrings.
noreally. you guys were my only frieeeeeends. sadsadsad. now i'm going to have to make my journal all cutesy and shit to attract flies[people] so i can suck them dry of VITALJUICES. like jamba juice. lifejuice. mmmvampires.
iwasn'trambling. maybe i should step off the podium. shit.
edit: i hope everyone knows how they got removed from the woohu server. im going to go cry. i miss crowebasalt and whatthefuck, i don't know how to get a hold of her.
ehnywhun?
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2004 27 August :: 4.43pm
:: Music: beatlessomethingsomething
backhereinamerica
nobody remains here. Andy said it best. times have changed and now all of woohu is silent.
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....WHUUUUUUUUUUUUUN EZ THEE LONELEEIST NUHMBAR THAT EWE'LL EVAR DOOOUUUUUUUUUU...
but at least i'm back in america after a fucking TIE-PHOON delayed a flight for three days. fukcnig tifoon omgfuxxz.
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2004 10 August :: 3.28am
:: Mood: lazy
:: Music: angrynoisesangrynoises
suckmyeverdead[whitesnake]
coming back to americuh on.thatdate. which i conviniently forgot. as for now, i feel lazy and i want a small gun. the humidity is eating.me.BRAIN.
[nottoanyoneherethankyou]:don't think you're better than us, you pinkpolkadotwhitecunt, because i will FUCK.YOU.UP. deragatory statements i can only take in small batches before i decide you and your pussyposse can go fuck yourself on railroad spikes.
go sucka cock and get glockedandclocked. ANGRYLOUDNOISES.
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2004 1 August :: 10.49pm
:: Mood: creative
:: Music: nuerseryrhymesand[otherbullshit]inmyhead
musicthatwritesitself
I'm con.si.der.ing having someone do the quoteunquote warped mother goosery for me. The drawings I mean. Ishallpay.
And now one for Baabaablacksheep. Wool=marijuana? I can't tell if it's clever or reheheally overfucking done.
"Baa-baa, black sheep, have you any wool?"
"Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.. One for my master, one for my dame, and one for the little boy that lives down the lane.."
Master=father
dame=mother
littleboy=mygangsta'homie.
.c.lever.
+edit: nursery=neurosurgery?
don'tmindtherabble,i'mjuststoringideas
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2004 31 July :: 4.30am
:: Music: disturbed.x.prayer
heavenjustisn'thighenough[theyletthelooniesin]
I..changed the colors.
soproudofme<3.
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