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(no subject) [Oct. 9th, 2005|09:15 am]
[mood | tired]
[music |Immortal Technique- Dance with the devil]

I haven't really updated in quiet a long time
Im only doing this cause suzzane told me to update my livejournal.
 
 
 
The only thing new is school started and it sucked
I'm in love with deniz.
 
 
People these days are FUCKING stupid
 
 
deniz is here right now and hucks comming over in a few
so im done with this updatingg
Peace.
 
 
 
 
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
his primary concern was making a million
being the illest hustler that the world ever seen
he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted young mind at the age of thirteen
nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
she put the pipe down, but for every year she was sober
her son's heart simultaneously grew colder
he started hanging out selling bags in the projects
checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material objects
but he understood money never bought respect
he built a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
but got locked up once, he didn't hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
you see me and niggaz like this have never been equal
I dont project my insecurities at other people
he fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
a fever minded young man with infinite potetial
the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed


Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
you probably only did a month for minor offenses
ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
but then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced
dance forever with the devil on a code cell block
but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
starting fights over little shit, up on the block
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
working overtime for making money for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
fulfilling the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
tired of the block niggaz treating him the same
he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
they told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun can bust slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can stab someone till they die
standing in front of them, staring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
and they wanted to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted
so now he had a choice between going back to his life
or making money with made men, up in the cife
his dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
a hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
and so he met them friday night at a quarter to three



They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
and so they quietly got out the car and followed her
walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
this is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
so Billy choked her up and grapped the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
she struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
screaming 'shut the fuck up' and 'stop moving around'
the shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he'd broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned
when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two
they told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
he thought about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head

I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back


Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cold pain with the platinum and ice
and he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
but what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
cause he was staring into the eyes of his own mother
she looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully than when they were raping her
his whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
his corruption had succesfully changed his fate
and he remembered how his mom used to come home late
working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
but only the devil responded, cause god wasn't there
and right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
they say death takes you to a better place, but I doubt it
after that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
cause I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too
and now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
in fact, I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cypher listening to little thugs flow
he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black, color is not restricted
you have a self destructive destiny when you're inflicted
and you'll be one of god's children and fall from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
because the dance with the devil might last you forever
 
 
 
 
(Edit: touches)
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(no subject) [Aug. 22nd, 2005|10:54 am]
A lot of people ask me 
Am I afraid of death? 
Hell yeah I'm afraid of death, 
I don't wanna die yet. 
A lot of people think that I worship the devil, 
that I do all types of retarded shit. 
Look, I can't change the way I think, 
I can't change the way I am, 
but if I offended you, GOOD 
'cause I still don't give a fuck 

I'm zonin' offa one joint 
Stoppin' the limo 
hop in the window 
shoppin' the demo at gun point. 
A lyricist without a clue 
what year is this? 
Fuck a needle, here's a sword 
body pierce with this. 
Livin amuck 
Never givin' a fuck 
Gimme the keys I'm drunk 
and I've never drivin' the truck. 
But I smoke dope in the cab 
I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab 
Come back the next week and re-open the scab. 
A killer instinct runs in the blood 
Empty your four clips and bury your guns in the mud. 
I've calmed down now 
I was heavy once into drugs 
I could walk around straight for two months 
with a buzz. 
My brain's gone. 
my soul's worn, my spirit is torn 
The rest of my body is still being operated on 
I'm ducked the fuck down while I'm writin' this rhyme 
'cause I'm probably gonna get struck by lightning this time. 

To all the weed that I've smoked, 
Yo this blunt's for you. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Yeah fuck you too. 
To all the friends I use to have, 
I miss my past 
But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass. 
For all the drugs that I've done, 
Yo I'm still gonna do. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Ya fuck you too. 
Every time I reminisce, 
Yo I miss my past. 
But I still don't give a fuck, 
Y'all can kiss my ass! 

I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you 
Cut you so fast 
When your blood spilled it was still blue 
I'll hang you 'til you dangle 
And chain you at both ankles 
And pull you apart from both angles 
I wanna crush your skull 
'til your brains leak out of your veins 
And bust open like broken water mains. 
So tell Sadam not to bother with making another bomb 
'Cause I'm crushing the whole world in my palm 
I got your girl in my arm 
and I'm armed with a fire arm 
so big my entire arm's a giant fire bomb 
Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on 
and the pants that match 
here mama try 'em on 
I get amastertive 
with a mouth full of adjectives 
A brain full of adverbs 
And a box full of laxitives 
Proof of all school accidents 
God help me 
before I commit some irresponsible acts again 

To all the weed that I've smoked, 
Yo this blunt's for you. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Yeah fuck you too. 
To all the friends I use to have, 
I miss my past 
But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass. 
For all the drugs that I've done, 
Yo I'm still gonna do. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Ya fuck you too. 
Every time I reminisce, 
Yo I miss my past. 
But I still don't give a fuck, 
Y'all can kiss my ass! 

I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it 
I spent a million a track 
And went over my budget 
Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt 
I can't rap anymore I just murdered the alphabet 
Drug sickness got me doin' some bug twitches 
I'm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches 
I don't rap to get the women 
Fuck bitches 
Gimme a fat slut that cooks and does dishes 
Never ran with a clique 
I'm a posse 
Kamikaze 
Strappin' the mother fuckin' bomb accross me 
From the second I was born 
my mama lost me 
I'm a cross between Manson, Esham, and Ozzy 
I don't even know why the fuck I'm here in the first place. 
The worst day on this earth was my first birthday. 
Retarded 
What did that nurse say? 
Brain damage 
Fuck I was born during an earthquake 

To all the weed that I've smoked, 
Yo this blunt's for you. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Yeah fuck you too. 
To all the friends I use to have, 
I miss my past 
But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass. 
For all the drugs that I've done, 
Yo I'm still gonna do. 
To all the people I've offended, 
Ya fuck you too. 
Every time I reminisce, 
Yo I miss my past. 
But I still don't give a fuck, 
Y'all can kiss my ass! 
 
 
My birthday passed i'm now 16. Gosh. 
 
Let's see what's has been new, I went on a ranch trip during the begining of august with hucklets and deniz, we went quading
 paintballing bingoing horseback riding 
smoking blunts in the car ripping touches buuurrrrzz and lastly SmMmmurrnoff.
 
I also went to jersey for a week with deniz, he won me a teddy bear, And we met rude mean people in jersey...They suck.
 
and im in love with deniz? kbye?
 
 
Edit: Tanya and chris arent allowed to leave me this isnt fair, why dont you call!!! >:0
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(no subject) [Jul. 30th, 2005|11:20 am]
[mood | high]
[music |Biggy-10crack comandments]

mmmmm im a bitch, suposdily everyone thinks that,  and I love it.

cause i really dont need anyone

 

I havent written in this thing in a while, but yes. Last night I saw ed, it was the worst experience ever, he was going to get his ass kicked but  they didnt do anything caue someone said not too. I hate him sOOoooOoOOo much and I thank him very much for not talking to me.

I dont like you

 

bye...

 

 

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(no subject) [Jun. 25th, 2005|11:52 am]
[mood | high]
[music |50 cent-back down]

Wells lets see what has happend in the last few days
I needed to go to the ymca today cause i missed out on every training meeting almost and i think I needed my I.D card and shirt cause work starts on monday
Oh joy i cannot wait.

As for the deniz thing he's wonderful haha. it's awesome i feel so much happier now that I released some B A G G A G E, and went on wtih my life. Right now at the moment
I am sitting in clarkie's house cause i slept over last night and we're playing video games and such, with bob.

not that anyone cares but still
im high
im bored
so im writting random shit .


Pe@ce.
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(no subject) [Jun. 20th, 2005|08:42 am]
[mood | crushed]

I've come to realize and understand that I am NEVER drinking ever again, I say this because I don't know my limit and then let things get out of hand just a lill bit. I get too drunk and I loose shit

 

 

I think I lost my bowl, which sucks, I would've rather wanted to loose a 48954459435 beers over a bowl...my bowl

 

 

 

I hate myself.

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(no subject) [Jun. 19th, 2005|11:14 am]
[mood | drained]
[music |Lost Prophets-Last train home]

well well well well.

I've realized that I don't really see the people I used to see like shelly. I miss her so much and I dont know when we should hangout cause she's always at colins and I really dont want too go there, nor bring deniz cause then it'd be weird cause he wouldnt know people. But I guess you have to met people somehow. Also like andrew E. and the little townies. I havent been there in so long but I feel so relieved that I haven't been there, like I have no more problems or people to deal with I just go on my merry way to sofies pick up vodka or jeager or what ever I desire and continue on my way to the graveyard to get fucked up. and I dont know everyone is changing.

 

I dont knowww

 

 

shelly i miss youuu<3333333

DUo

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(no subject) [Jun. 18th, 2005|08:18 am]
[mood | excited]
[music |Goo goo dolls-Iris]

I have a boyfriend... :)

 

im happy

 

 

bye bye

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(no subject) [Jun. 16th, 2005|09:46 am]
[mood | happy]
[music |Jack Johnson-Better together]

Alot has happened since last updated. My group of friends keeps changing because I was so used to Ed and Nicole I dont know it all feels too weird and depressing,  but that doesnt matter cause nothing I think about them matters to them at all. I don't know what happend to them everyone tells me how awesome nicole used to be and I jnew her kind of when she was at that point. Im sure if I write this down and they look at it they'll get mad at cause they always are.

Nicole if you do read this then wtf. remember emma? me? kaitlyn? eric? shash? sean? we or you at least to be such good friends with all of them and now its like they had no impact or like you never knew them. At emma's party we had fun? remember that too. every memory with you in it always used to be fun. idk im sorry i just have to write this out.

 

Ed. I dont even no what too say too you.

 

 

Also I kind of have a boyfriend<3 he's adorable haha. I dont want to become obsessive or anything, but I cant stop thinking of him :) I miss this feeling it's nice. I snuck him in my house to sleep over twice so far...Hardcore son. I like my new group of friends they all look out for eachother and shit...and all them are guys? so thats cool. cause im liza.

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(no subject) [Jun. 10th, 2005|12:48 pm]
[mood | high]
[music |Necro-I need drugs.]

Haven't updated in a while. Because nothing good is happenening.

When I come home from work
I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball
I got crack on my mind
I'm hearing cocaine call
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff
Keep it a secret from my wife, cuz she thinks I don't use 
drugs
There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn
I couldn't breathe but I'm still thinking about the next 
gram
It's Friday night I'm not trying to leave my crib dude
I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food
I ain't got no pride, while buying this shit
I'm lying to myself telling the runner I'm trying to quit
It's all make believe, I pretend that I'm true
When you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I
get to
Even if its good, I'll sniff it up in a minute
Beep you back and complain that you put too much cut in it
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack
I'll be making more crazy faces than Jim Carrey on crack
Cuz yo I'm ripped, I owe you loot
Plus I annoy you
I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill
Yo I'll tell you we're friends and we don't even chill
I need drugs

I need drugs

Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet
I need to find me a crack pipe and I'm complete
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement 
jungle
Cuz they gave me shit to sell and yo I smoked the whole 
bundle
Yo I can't front - I got dope in my spleen
And I'm telling everyone at this N.A. meeting I'm thirty 
days
clean
I won't die even with tuberculosis
I could go on forever mixing dope with my methadone dosage
You could find me at Brighton Beach or Coney Island 
Or Rikers Island
My crack pipes my violin
I play along to the police siren
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor 
picking up breadcrumbs and lint
I don't know who I am, ask me I couldn't say
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted
And if there's money missing from your pocketbook you know
who did it
I need drugs

I need drugs

As a young teen I started with marijuana
Then graduated to coke cuz I needed something stronger
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation
I love to experience a patient's medication
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands
All I need is a hit of it and I'll create a new dance
Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts
Into a frenzy, on the phone I got thirty sack
But when we meet face-to-face, I got ten dollars less
Made up my mind, I'm quittin' I'm swearing in tears
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers
Can't sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it
Gotta party to go to and I'm the only one invited
I search the whole house for the damn white mouse
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce
I need drugs

I need drugs

Dealer, listen to me
When I come home from work
Fiendin' for an eight-ball
Nose candy on my mind
I've come to realize, you need me
And if you want me to keep coppin'
Give me a free piece
It's my birthday
Yesterday
Anyway
I'm gonna go sniff this
I'll beep you in an hour
I hate you
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(no subject) [Jun. 2nd, 2005|10:06 pm]

I have to clear my head, so here's me babbaling, (not directed towards anyone so shut up)

 

I don't like today, I got smacked with reality that someone is probably going to O.D on something and die. This person is rotting from the inside out because of drugs, and I'm too dumb too see how horrible it is. But getting sick everyday and throwing up daliy I would assume isnt a good sign of anything. I hope people can come to their sense before they start doing shit and get stuck in a trap and relayance on drugs, it's stupid and pathetic. and why the FUCK are people starting to smoke cigerettes. It the dumbst thing I have ever seen. Honestly If i could change one thing it would be that first drag of that cigerette.

 

And dont come to the trailz with a cigerette and "pretend" to inhale cigerettes too be cool. its really not you look like a fool

 

 

 

bye bye.

 

{note: if it makes you less sadd I will die by your hand}

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(no subject) [Jun. 2nd, 2005|07:06 pm]
[mood | uncomfortable]
[music |Death cab for cutie-A lack of color.]

^- this is my best friend, notice a ring on her finger. She is 16 and engaged, this is a day I should be happy. I would be if it came a little later like in 5 or 6 years so i can actually have a life and memories to hold on too with her...

 

this is weird

this sucks

 

 

goodbye.

 

{note: I should've given you a reason to stay}

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(no subject) [May. 31st, 2005|07:39 pm]
You scored as Suicide. Your death will be suicide. What more can I say? Fact: Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.

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Suicide

100%

Posion

67%

Disappear

67%

Bomb

40%

Gunshot

40%

Suffocated

40%

Drowning

33%

Stabbed

33%

Disease

33%

Cut Throat

33%

Natural Causes

27%

Accident

20%

Eaten

0%

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(no subject) [May. 31st, 2005|04:55 pm]
[mood | curious]
[music |Pink Floyd-Wish you were here.]

                                                                                                    We can wait for the wind to blow
                                                                                                       or give me a look so cold
                                                                                                               It gives me chills
                                                                                                          and ends the summer war
                                                                                                                My eyes roll
                                                                                                       Around and over and again
                                                                                                               Falling down,
                                                                                                     Dizzy with sun stroke
                                  
                                                                                                           I'll be there
                                                                                                  And I'll try to identify
                                                                                    Try to look through the grey skies in your eyes
                                                                                        And pick up everything you left behind

                                                                                                          Cross your fingers
                                                                                                         and pray for winter
                                                                                                              I'll be there
                                                                                              Painting the town your favourite colour

                                                                                                Guess I'll call or see you around

 

 

 

  Today was rather exciting. As well as yesterday, clarke got in trouble again, so I dont think Ill see him for a while, it was nice though. Today I cut classes to smoke a blunt with allie and michael. Today I was so tired and sick of everyone, I wanted to pumch everyone I saw lol. But yeah...Today raf is getting bud at Night school and we will be sneaking out too go smoke some. I hope its nice out tonight. Everyone is starting to smoke cigs too and its bothering me because I smoke and its fucking the dumbest thing I have ever done, If i can change anything it would be that first drag...

 

(note: we were two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl}

 

And ed, since you read this so often, not every entry is directed towards just you in general so no. my life doesnt revolve around how to make me like or think about you...

 

 

 

 

 

Tata for now

bye bye

  

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(no subject) [May. 30th, 2005|09:50 pm]
[mood | content]
[music |Foo Fighters- Everlong.]

My parents want to kick me out and send me away

 

 

goody goody.cant wait.

Also I think its HILARIOUS when people talk shit about others and say they HATE them and then hang out with them...very funny

 

 

and when friends are mad at you what ever friend they have t hat u share side with the other person and not talk to you too

 

 

 

but whatever.

 

{Note: My cock is much bigger then yours}

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(no subject) [May. 30th, 2005|12:35 pm]

This weekend I

  • Almost saw my friend get arrested
  • Went to rocky point.
  • Got wasted and slept over a kids house for a 2 day party ( I only went one day)
  • Had my first uewap. (doubled rolled L)
  • Had a wake an bake with Nick and a blunt lol.
  • Went too adams house and had tequilla ,wine and mini bongs..
  • Shelly slept over
  •  Saw clarke<3. ( I used to go out with him)
  • Went to a hukkah bar.
  • blah blah blah

 

 

 

I dont feel like writing.

 

 

Im also Erasing people because thats the only way to get rid of them, I gave you a week to apologize, but now....Nope nope nope...

 

 

 

{note: rocky point/ this weekend was awesome kthnxbye}

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(no subject) [May. 25th, 2005|04:38 pm]
[mood | happy]
[music |Incubus- Magic Medicine.]

Push it out 
fake a smile 
avert disaster 
just in time. 

I need a drink 
cause in a while 
worthless answers 
from friends of mine. 

It's dumb to ask 
cool to ignore 
girls possess me 
but they're never mine 

I made my entrance 
avoided hazards 
checked my engine 
I fell behind 
 
 
 
{Note: Life= Happy.}
 
 
 
 
Im going to enjoy myself this weekend Im too excited...Hukka bars, Clubs, Wastedness ahhh, I need summer 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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(no subject) [May. 24th, 2005|05:13 pm]
[mood | creative]
[music |Musical Youth- Pass the Dutchie]

Today was a very eventfull exciting day. First off I didnt sleep at all last night so I just sat in my room and smoked. Then I went too school blah blah blah my sister is in washinton so i dont see her for a while...woohoo.

6th period I went off with amanada, shelly, t-murph, and tony, It was fun I didnt get back till 8th, Im going to get in trouble in health...Oh joy.

 

 

Other then that things we're alright, Im kind of tired so yeah PeAcEoUt.

 

{Note: I kind of want a boyfriend not really... but no one reads this so who careeeesss}

lol

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(no subject) [May. 23rd, 2005|08:35 pm]
[mood | blah]
[music |The Format-On your porch.]

You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? That idea of home is gone. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people who miss the same imaginary place

 

I hate it how people when they have problems with you dont directly tell you, they just assume like you know everything.

 

But I don't care anymore I've had it, it's over. This is what you fucking wanted, well you have it. You've been trying to get rid of me for a long time and im not comming back so whatever.

Today was funn I went to school, got marked absent cause I cut class and I told my mom I went too town for lunch so now she thinks I cut the whole day, which isnt true. I got home after driving around with Stu and shelly and tony for a while, after that we got sean and dropped shelly and tony off. We basically drove around but it's nice being around people who dont secretly dislike you and not tell you anything. I feel like a huge weight just got lifted off my shoulders. Today my dad also "beat" me for me being annoying apparently whatever, I want too get sent away too boarding school or somewhere other then this place. I cant wait for summer though shelly and I are going to go the California and I was going to take someone to Jersey, but Ill just take her instead.

p.s- Usually when people get fucked up they dont brag about it, not meaningful atleast, usually everyone says " Holy shit I had so much fun, Im sooooo fucked up" which is the truth but apparently, thats wrong too do and it will result in a loss of a friend. lol how ridiculous.

 

{Note: if you have something wrong with people don't hide or ignor it tell them, and dont pick out everything they do wrong in order to have a reason to hate them}

 

 

bye bye :)

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(no subject) [May. 23rd, 2005|07:12 pm]
[mood | lonely]

I hate this thing.

nothing good is happening, nothing worth writting is going on, no one likes me, my life is annoying, I just want too be non- exsistant and move far far away and have no one remember me. I am nothing.

 

 

 

bye.

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(no subject) [May. 22nd, 2005|08:04 pm]
[mood | bitchy]
[music |fuck you.]

It's funny how you can be really really reallllly happy all of a sudden and then just get crushed. Instanstly.

 

 

I hate myself take 2.

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