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2004 23 June :: 8.52 pm
Kevin says:
so now yoru doen with me
The Sarah says:
doen?
Kevin says:
your konw waht I mena
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2004 23 June :: 5.42 pm
sarah is hot.
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2004 9 June :: 2.15 pm
I'm going to be bored today. That sucks. I'm worried about my ACT on saturday, I have this reoccurring dream that I can't find the Room and I miss the test and then I don't go to college and end up a bum. I hate the fucking ACT.
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2004 8 June :: 10.43 pm
Someone come over here and rub my back... I"ll even pay you a buck fitty.
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2004 5 June :: 11.16 pm
I feel like an immense dork...
which I am, and I don't deny that, but I feel unusually dorky, like, not good dorky. More of a "you probably wouldn't want to hang out with me I'm so dorky" kind of dorky.
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2004 31 May :: 10.46 pm
What I'm looking forward to.
Heres what I'm looking forward to:
-Playing lot's of music
-practicing music... alot
-freedom
-shows I'll play... where you play music
-playing at eden
-writing new music
-the sun
-the women
-making money
-parties
-dancing
-possibly having a keyboard player
-traveling?
-The Beach
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2004 31 May :: 8.32 pm
asked 7 people to dance for me...
2 people shook it
1 person did a jig
2 danced
1 flicked me off
1 um or not
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2004 28 May :: 10.09 am
| K | Kind | | E | Exhausting | | V | Valiant | | I | Innocent | | N | Neat |
Name Acronym Generator
From Go-Quiz.com
I don't think exhausting and innocent really go together...
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2004 25 May :: 8.15 pm
I looked at my saved e-mail spot. Can't believe all the bullshit I saw
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2004 25 May :: 10.24 am
I AM SICK pfpfpfpfpfpffff
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2004 23 May :: 10.24 pm
From the fifth floor, I schedule my meeting with the moon,
Stress, let it go, so it don't completely consume.
When the vegetables fight back, and the grass starts to sting,
I yell up to Heaven to get me the hell out of this dream.
I fell out of my stream of self-consciousness,
and I've got welts on my mind to signify all my accomplishments.
No matter whose math you use to count to ten,
progress will never rest in the hand that has no head.
Bought my brain a cane, asked it to be my pimp
You know, to make sure I don't stuck up in my fuck-ups.
A little over anxious I was to bust nuts,
and find the answers making love, out of a canvas full of touch-ups.
I dipped my brush into the what, I've wept for,
and wonder out loud as I can, how long I've slept for.
I should rob a pet store, let the dogs wild,
I should close all the schools just to make the kids smile.
Seize the limit, let the sky be the moment,
but the key to the ignition I'm a ride these doughnuts.
And when it breaks, lock the door, walk away,
won't be nothing else to talk about, nothing else to say.
See I'm just waiting for the moment I can break away,
the only reason that I stay so I can save the day.
Let's stand on the corner, throw rocks at people,
so there's no surprises, written off as evil.
I sleep next to women that I don't deserve,
they like to hurt my pride, while I work their nerves.
Once upon a time it was worth it when the urges get fed,
and the purpose finds a path to the surface.
Is respect considered a breakfast food,
I'm guilty of the type of attitude that wrecks your mood.
The truth can be pain, and I hate to do it,
either face the music, or get away from me stupid.
Super glue it down, now it better not move,
See I'm not the best, but I'm in the top two.
And I'm not that friendly when this cup is empty,
It's a side effect from trying to find the fucks that sent me.
See I didn't just tap it, I was made this way,
by the same egomaniac that paved this way.
See I'm just waiting for the moment I can break away,
the only reason that I stay so I can save the day.
See I gave up lying, but I still tip-toe,
I'm as stubborn as they come, and I'm known to hit low.
If I had a chisel,
I would carve out a hole for me to hide in every time the mighty wind blows.
Since no one knows, where the hell we gonna go,
I'm a stand right here, until the end of the show.
I'm a clap my hands, so don't pass the chance,
to unsnap my pants, get on my lap and dance.
No longer am I mad about the things I don't have,
all I'm living for is love and laughs.
The last star fighters weapons were rendered useless,
So we pulled the scissors. and cut the chord to end this music.
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2004 23 May :: 7.36 pm
I'm soo bloody bored that I'm using the word bloody...
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2004 23 May :: 11.43 am
My mom made me take phil home...
But I argued with her...
then when I came home I went to poor myself some raisin bran crunch...
she started crying...
I walked away...
I'm such a bastard...
there's my free-verse for the day.
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2004 18 May :: 10.06 pm
THE KUPPET CHRONICLES II
I know I took forever to do this. But you know, I'm doing it now because I've now realized that I should probably do it while it's semi-fresh in my mind. Plus I'll thank myself in the future... so here goes...
The Kuppett Chronicles: Part II: Sophmore year
Stage 1- Entering the Second Year
Fresh off of a pretty crazy summer I entered. I had my year all planned out. I was ready for something awesome. But then it was stupid. You know... I had been a guy... and not dated someone... anymore. Everyone ofcourse took this personally. Yay for everyone taking other peoples lifes so personally. Everyone acted like I was fucking Hitler or something. Oh well.
Stage 2 - And he shoots he Scores!!
sooo, my life basically consists of hating freshmen, and.. being in bruce said checkers... and... somewhere in there I decided to grow my hair long. I entered some state of wierd depressed coma... for about a week. I made out wiht like 5 people, fucking stupid things happen. blah blah blah.
Stage 3 - GRRR!!!
Yeah, about now was the time when Robby discovered pooty, in every crude since of the term. That was really aggrivating, to me atleast. I'm sure he was having a blast. But Robby was really the only person I really hung out with because we always had a good time. Then we just kind of, stopped hanging out. sucked.
stage 4 - The Repair
So After all this shit happens, I made a definite couragous attempt to repair things. Yeah, I'm thinking the same thing. And throughout these times I kept attempting to find a girlfriend. Atleast someone who was semi-similar to me. What's really sad is I'm probably forgetting somebody. thinking... thinking... nope, I'm pretty sure there was nobody. Maybe.. nope. Oh well, point being, I made attempts but nothing worked.
stage 5- And there's a crack in the mainframe
I think it was near the end of the year that shit finally went down. THe stress got to it's highest and finally people broke and everybody just forgave everybody.
stage 6 - The end of a dynasty
And thus, at this time, ended the BSC dynasty of Cedar Springs. Yeah, we weren't that good, and by not that good I mean I wasn't really having fun. 2 certain people, *cough*, were assholes to me alot. I just figured for the purpose of friendship with one of them that it was no longer necessary to play, and the other I didn't really want to talk to. This is a prime example of why you don't suppose yoru going to be dating yoru girlfriend forever, and why you don't tell them everything. He was talking sooooooo much trash, and I was soooooo pissed. FUck That.
stage 7 - The End
yeah, the end. Nothing more really exciting happened, except for me saying I was going to do this like a year ago, but I didn't. Oh well, here it is now.
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