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Slowvannah
what else is to be said |
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| 01:14am 13/02/2006 |
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...and my shoes, ripped and ruined from running, have finally found their final resting place at the base of your skull...
r.i.p bear vs shark.
p.s arts for fags |
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| 12:43pm 15/01/2006 |
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In the new house...its boss 3000 .
dont have cable...but the black people outside my balcony are prettty entertaining.
savannah, the dirty south. slow.
im bad at calling people. and i miss yall fucks.......call me! |
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| 01:05pm 24/12/2005 |
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Yo merry xmas and shit...my family is nuts...i need some crack...if you wanna smoke pot in my room....hit me up |
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| 07:00pm 19/11/2005 |
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...im coming home
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| 10:20pm 05/10/2005 |
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You said we were never hanging out. Now the only place you're hanging is out the window of six floor. Your hair is tied around the railing of my balcony. As i slowly cut the strands to remind me of better times we had. Though i must say you've Never looked so beautifull laying splattered on the floor.
So im stuck in while a hurrican blows through. my room is flooding.. listening to saints of the pyre |
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| 02:41am 01/10/2005 |
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SMOOOOOKE
and the only thing i want to really say is.....god damn i miss michigan.
someone please show this to steve kempany.. |
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| 10:11am 14/09/2005 |
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just another tuesday night before class
( the late shift ) |
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| 01:33pm 13/09/2005 |
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what i wake up to every day
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| 03:23am 09/09/2005 |
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Home is where the heart is and commerce fucking michigan will always be my home. probably the best place and little fucking ass like me could grow up.
im gonna miss everyone but some more then others.
sometimes i think everything would be easier if i stayed home. but you know what. fuck the easy, everything always has to have a fucking twist with me.
and i guess the twist this time is sad...loveya too |
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| 06:45pm 07/09/2005 |
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whos gonna fuck me?
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| 01:07am 27/08/2005 |
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HEY YALL
I need bigtime favors : if anyone knows anything they know my ipod got jacked. this was the only way i listened to music. i dont know where my cd's are and that thing was my baby. i had it down to a science.
If anyone can..cause my cd burners brokin' so if anyone wants to burn me a cd of shit they think i would like i would give them the best sex ever.
love anthiny c maiuri |
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| 12:25pm 22/08/2005 |
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To the rat bastard who stole my ipod:
i just want to thank you for making my life that much shitter. There is a seperate circle of hell for people like you. and i hope you get tied down down in the desert with your eye lids cut out so you can see fire ants slowly eat your rotting corpse after i give you my crabs. And if all you did with it was sell it for your crack fix i hope you o.d and die.
love anthony |
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| 05:29pm 11/08/2005 |
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Ahh
First day off probation, no wastin' time
Just like ancient times, and take a dime and roll it
Blaze it with no fear
After havin' to take piss tests for a whole year
Smokin' with a cold beer makes me kinda think
Why I don't like to drink heavily, 'cause what my P.O. was tellin' me |
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| 03:40am 12/07/2005 |
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i just had the best week that i have had in a long time. everything seemed like...it was gonna be alright for the first time in a long while. its started to 180 back the last few days, but im determined to fight to make shit right, cause that week of being really happy was nice. i want that.
and itn the words of meat loaf Some days it don't come easy, Some days it don't come hard, some days it don't come at all and these are the days that never end.
thats not the first time in my life the loaf has gotten me out of a pickle..and god damnit it wont be the last |
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| 03:18am 04/07/2005 |
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Dropin' almost 150 bucks on nothing but fireworks, strippers, and taco bell when all we really wanted to do was get ice scream.
dark chocolate is the only way to go.
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming
p.s the ice scream was damn good |
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| 03:53am 04/06/2005 |
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Everyone night i come home late and the bull frogs outside my window are crowing and singing to me. Every night i lay my head on my pillow alone. remembering..recapping my day...thinking how much fun i had with my friends..thinking how that day was the most memerable day of my life...then i fall asleep only to wake up and not care about what happened yesterday because today is a new day
but before my sleep im always alone. in my bed, in my head. alone, to ponder the many wonders of life and that bull shit, then i get sad. the world is such a wonderful place to wonder..if you have someone to wonder with you. sure maybe i could bag some drunk chick. but i would most likely be more sad then when i started. so i just sigh and say you..tomorrow i want to fall in love again.
then i wake up and say fuck it being alone is the way to go. then i sit alone that night, punching myself in the face saying, your fucking dick.
p.s prom was fun |
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| 07:44pm 12/05/2005 |
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Look at that old grisly bear |
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| 10:19pm 26/04/2005 |
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i do love chocolate pudding |
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