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[06 Nov 2006|02:27pm] |
People.
If for whatever reason I'm still your friend on here, change it.
New lj = omgshuhnaynay
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[28 May 2005|10:36am] |
ATTENTION:
NEW LIVEJOURNAL:
_erinnduh
ADD IT.
=)
(Also, to the person who sent the letter, I know who you are.
You fucked up. You sent a page, that was friends filtered. And
in that friends filter, only about 7-10 people could see it.
And half of those people, are in trouble now.
*waves* I see you.)
This one will be deleted, probably the next time I get online.
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[26 May 2005|12:37am] |
So I broke the screen on my cell fone.
FUCK right?
Because dropping it in a cup full of vodka didn't do it, randomly it decides to happen.
SO! You can still call it, but if you don't leave a message, I won't know that you called.
And..
I gotta wait till next pay check to buy a new one. So =/..
God this sucks.
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[25 May 2005|11:35am] |
SO.MUCH.DRAMA.
Dear sir,
I had alot of fun being the one to tell YOUR friend about us.
And watching him freak out was great too.
And being called mrs. collins for a few hours was entertaining.
..not.
But finding out I was wrong about the whole deal, and being a bitch,
sucked more.
Sorry.
-Me
[I just wanna know I'm important enough to talk about.]
[causegodknowsitalkaboutyouallthetime]
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[19 May 2005|12:47pm] |
So we went and saw starwars episode 3, on opening night. With the millions upon millions of nerds.
This is what I wore:
God, I had SOO much fun wearing that shit.
And on the back it said ".. so is LOTR.."
SOOO many people talked to me about my shirt.
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[17 May 2005|04:08pm] |
Boys.. *shakes head*.. soo silly.
But everyone got along lastnight, and it was good, and I barely sensed tension. That makes me happy. Who knows.. maybe this can work out.
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[16 May 2005|12:29pm] |
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New shirt:
And yeah, I'm wearing marks dog tag..
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[04 May 2005|05:51pm] |
God. Carley and I are hott.
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[21 Apr 2005|11:15am] |
I was reading through my older entries, and came across this and it amused me:
"I am sooooo dirty, and so sweaty, and tired, and dehydrated. I seriously cannot drink enough of.. stuff. And if I was to lick my finger, then rub one spot on my skin for like, 10 seconds, when I was to move my finger, there would be a noticable clean streak.
I was up in gainsville all weekend. Its funny, I can never tell you how long it takes us to get up there, cause I NEVER have a watch. EVER. And I sleep half the time. And I absolutely love being away, cause I have no sense of time, no sense of direction. I feel almost free. And its a huge group of people, all of us completely dirty and dripping of sweat, and its comfy. Like no one cares if you smell or if your sweaty, so long as you have a beer, and a chair. "
That first bit just makes me very nostalgic. I miss spending time with savannah like that. And I miss the races. And I miss the "old days" even though it was about a year ago.
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[14 Apr 2005|10:32am] |
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CODY IS A HIPPIE!
( +3 )
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[08 Apr 2005|03:00am] |
Tomorrow I'm going to get an industrial done.
It'll probably hurt a good amount, but I'm excited.
Hopefully my mom won't ditch me on this one.. too bad shes gotta sign the ridiculous papers. Then later on I'm gonna get my navel + a surface peircing(maybe).. so we'll see how this plan goes.
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There's a pail by the bed if you need one (but you're doing just fine).
When in Rome we shall do as the Romans, when in Hell we do shots at the bar.
Last call, kill it.
We don't think in terms of the morning afters, and we don't utter a single word of the night befores.
In the meantime we're just thoughtless incessant buzzing apparatus.
Disillusioned and lonelier than the last man standing. It doesn't get any better than this so run like Hell.
This is a rock and roll takeover.
Living each day one night at a time.
There were mercy fucks, there was blood.
You should have been there by my side.
This is passion, this is red handed denial.
I have no lover and she hasn't the prettiest eyes. Last call, kill it.
<3
Heaven sent us a hero, but Hell tried to his resolve. And when you thought we were done for.
I pulled through. While you rested your eyes in the driver seat, I sat and watched you.
Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.
Trust me.
We'll wait for it, pray for it, step on the brakes till we're over it, under it, screaming like bombs for it.
Oh dear me, I've done it again.
Thank you lord:
for the loaded gun.
for the bad aim.
for I'm lonesome.
God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone.
The greatest lovers were murders first.
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[27 Dec 2004|01:24am] |
[edit- 1-5-05]
I still hold to this thing being friends only. And now I have a purdy layout.
So go make an account.. you stupid lurker.
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[10 Dec 2004|08:37am] |
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Happy birthday to me.
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[06 Dec 2004|01:35am] |
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I hate it that I always have the tendency to see people, more innocent, then they really are.
*shudders*
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[05 Dec 2004|01:03am] |
Maybe its just tonight.
But I feel worse then yesterday.
=/
[edit 1:24am]
All boys are stupid. Period.
And to weigh the other half, all girls are bitches. End.
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