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this journal is dead.
feel free to: check out my old poetry from summer/autumn '03 (go back 5 entries)
make anonymous comments on my livejournalaccount
suggest money-making ideas that doesn't include fried foods, prostitution, or both
not use proper punctuation
listen to a band/artist that has umlauts in their name! today!
(extra points if they're not from the states)
go outside and play
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| Ugh. I'm all stuffed up and sore right now. I had to call into work. oddly enough then me and Doug went to go check out this little thrift store in front of the yuppie mcdonalds. doug found this crazy drum pad thing. I swear this house is going to be full of instruments. *looks at bass and drumset in the computer room*
I gotta go to the doc sometime to check up on my weight for this month and all of that good stuff. Even if I just lost 5 pounds I'll be happy.
I wish I were here instead.....
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| - Moonage Daydream This xanga might as well be awaking from R'lyeh.
We have 3 kittens! I automatically fell in love with the only manx. I think I'm naming her Tefe(pronounced "teff-fay". from the third Swamp Thing series that's about his daughter). I know she's harder to take care of than normal "tailed" cats, but she's worth it. In a few days they'll be opening their eyes. Pictures soon!
Our ex slum lord land lord is being a cunt. I hope you liked the young turkey you found in the freezer(the power was turned off 2 weeks ago), bitch!
I love this house!!! even if there's ants, no shower for the tub, and co-workers that give me those "Ewww, I wouldn't even shit there" looks when I tell them where I moved to.
&I might be working graveyard(deargravy) at valero. <br>&&I wish I was penpals with cristy c. road. |
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