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Friends of Grease172005
| ongoing entry... the end | August 13th, 2008 @ 3:51pm |
| by donut | |
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Listening to: always something different
Feeling: belligerent
left click on the second link where you are prompted with: You can download Un Chien Andalou here or (here). blah. xxxxx hello. i forgot to bring it in, but i was gonna put my new poem up here today. it was the poem i wrote for my little sister's homework (don't tell). it involves a table, a chair and a blue pear. just be a little patient, ok? later, my faithful subjects... xxxxx hello mr. egg mayo. may i take your order? so, like, i was, like, talking to, like, my sister and, like, couldn't help but, like, notice how much she, like, uses the word 'like', like, totally, like, unnecesarily and randomly as, like, every other, like, word. and then it dawned upon me. 'like' isn't actually even a real word. it was created by the polish in a failed attempt to dominate the earth. more on that whenever i uncover the whole truth (hopefully soon)... i have a question. being 16 (legally allowed to have sex), does it make me a paedophile if i am attracted to someone whose age is 14 (not legally allowed to have sex)? several people seem to think i am a paedophile for this reason, whereas i firmly believe that age is just a number and is thusly completely irrelevant. anybody seen the film yet? un chien andalou? what do ya think? as much as i love boring all of you groovy people with my babble about the surreal, paedophilia and polish conspiracies, i must now leave as i am not using my computer at home, 'tis one belonging to the local library and my time is almost expired. later. xxxxx hello. tonight i am a guide for the open evening at my school. boring? yes. do i intend to make it un-boring? even more yes!! i am supposed to tell all of the prospective parents that the school is good, blah blah blah... i intend to let them know the truth about the evilness of the headmistress. but it's all in the name of good clean fun... on the up-side, despite the fact that tonight will inevitably be a living hell, i will still see my allegedly 'paedophilic' crush. she's doing a little performance thing for drama, for which i've seen most of the production, like discussions and such as i usually help out with drama stuff after school these days. i need a job. i need to buy cannibis, a set of drums, tattoos, cigarettes, clothes, books, cds, dvds, a playstation, a handheld console, candy, food, a phone, et cetera et cetera. these are things i could live without (except food) but i want 'em and if you got a problem-O with it, then fuck you. goodbye. |
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| No regrets | November 17th, 2005 @ 12:00am |
| by angelsdodie | |
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Listening to: Robbie williams - No regrets
Feeling: poetic
Tell me a story Where we all change And we'd live our lives together And not enstranged I didn't lose my mind it was Mine to give away Couldn't stay to watch me cry You didn't have the time So I softly slip away... No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt Sing me a love song Drop me a line Suppose it's just a point of view But they tell me I'm doing fine I know from the outside We looked good for eachother Felt things were going wrong When you didn't like my mother I don't want to hate but that's All you've left me with A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of How we all could live No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt (We've been told you stay up late) I know they're still talking (You're far too short to carry weight) The demons in your head (Return the videos they're late) If I could just stop hating you (Goodbye) I'd feel sorry for us instead Remember the photographs (insane) The ones where we all laugh (so lame) We were having the time of our lives Well thank you it was a real blast No regrets they don't work No regrets they only hurt Write me a love song Drop me a line Suppose it's just a point of view But they tell me I'm doing fine Everything I wanted to be every Time I walked away Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay Every time you looked at me and Everytime you smiled I felt so vacant you treat me like a child I loved the way we used to laugh I loved the way we used to smile Often I sit down and think of you For a while Then it passes by me and I think of Someone else instead I guess the love we once had is Officially dead Yeh well i thought i would make an entry because it has been time. Well here goes. I am now 17 so i am now getting my self a car which will help me get to manchester for college. College is going great, i am comeing out with tops marks. Me and kacy have split up and as you can tell i have no regrets. I am now seeing Danniel, she is a girl from my college group. She is 5,9 , long blond hair, a face of an angel and the body of a god. I am still geting over that fact that she acctually likes me. She is the best thing to happen to me in years. she is like a breath of fresh air after some of the people i have been with. She treats me right and i treat her like the angel she really is. Well i have basically stoped going Vs at the mo because i am sick of it but i am being pushed to go this weekend because my birthday was on tue. I am keeping in touch with my m8ts which is good and even me and jo are starting to talk now which is also another good thing because she is just funny to talk to. Well thats all your finding out for the time being so yeh i will talk to people when i can be bothered lol. see ya inabit. |
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| to my Vanessa | November 27th, 2005 @ 12:00am |
| by jenn | |
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| 119 hit(s) | (2 comments) | Make it hurt. |
| valentines | February 14th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by smileshweetie | |
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Listening to: cute without the e-tbs
Feeling: aggravated
these feelings of chemistry die with actions you have not taken. for this our love had been forsaken, i will never know if we had what it takes to perservere through thisworld of shame. i will never discover the hidden love beneath our whispered lies. for the sorrow of this wonder crys. |
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| 116 hit(s) | (1 comments) | im a lover girl |
| My senior Prom | April 10th, 2006 @ 12:00am |
| by sweetkisses16 | |
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| 41 hit(s) | (4 comments) | Messages |
| Really really weird dream | November 29th, 2008 @ 10:22pm |
| by eviesee645 | |
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All of a sudden I had a "baby". It wasn't a normal baby though... it was a piece of black sticky goo that was about an inch long. My old girl scout leader saw it and told me that those kinds of "babies" are really delicious if you deep fry them. Then I realized that It didn't make sense that I'd had a "baby" since i'd been single for longer than 9 months... Then I showed the "baby" to my RA, and she told me that if I didn't want it, that I could just put it in water and It would dissolve, because that's what happens to those kinds of babies. So that's what I did, and that's the last thing I remember before waking up... |
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