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[14 Mar 2006|06:15pm]
Ninjamanda65: eat a dick.
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flufs! [12 Dec 2005|01:18am]

my pet!
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[05 Nov 2005|01:49am]
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over these words right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad.. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ and be surprised (or mortified) by what people remember about you.
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[30 Sep 2005|07:35am]
and i finally have internet in my dorm.
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[26 Jul 2005|11:48pm]
[ mood | pensive ]

i realized today that sometimes people die in really embarassing situations and they never get to defend themselves, or explain what really happened. i'd just like to say that if this ever happens to me, i'd like to be held in the best regards possible. for example: if i die because someone stuck a banana in my tail pipe and my car blew up, please dont think of it as "he was killed by a banana." rather, "they tried everything else, and the only thing that could kill him was a banana."

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[19 Jun 2005|11:28pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

father i will always be that same boy that stood by the sea, and watched you tower over me...

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[15 Jun 2005|09:40pm]
[ mood | tired ]

hey everyone,


do what you can to save public television and radio:




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[12 Jun 2005|05:38am]
so its 5:30 am, and i just got home from filling in for charles at hard rock. and i'm ready to go to bed, but before i go to bed i decide to eat pizza and rits crackers with cheese and ham. and i'm wondering......is this dinner?....or breakfast?
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this made me laugh [09 Jun 2005|11:36pm]
[ mood | exhausted ]

Q: What's the difference between the Star Wars Prequel Trilogy and the Second Gulf War ?

A: One outlines the manipulation of a complacent and corrupted democracy, using a manufactured war to facilitate the slow rise to power of an oppressive, malevolent, evil force... ...and the other's got lightsabers.

And incidentally - if you can't see that Cheney is Palpatine and Bush is Jar-Jar, well...to borrow from esteemed man of words Flavor Flav, "I can't do nuthin' for ya, man."

--Greg Guity

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[07 Jun 2005|01:25am]
[ mood | sad ]

dont think we're not serious; whens it ever not? work and play are never okay to mix the way we do.

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"letter of resignation" by the weakerthans [04 Jun 2005|01:58am]
[ mood | contemplative ]

the written wordCollapse )

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i wanna be there [02 Jun 2005|03:22pm]
[ mood | excited ]


tonight rightaway's playing at coldstones (pines & 184) fron 4:30-11
come out and show ur love and get good ice cream


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[30 May 2005|08:27pm]

rightaway and lithium

wednesday, june 1st, after everglades graduation ceremonies

at Murphy's Law inside the Hard Rock Casino

free admision to invited guests.  (contact us, ur more then likely invited)

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dun dun dun [22 May 2005|06:24pm]
[ mood | adventurous ]

the hour calls.....

team magnificent.....UNITE!

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"i loved u like a brother" [19 May 2005|09:03pm]
[ mood | drained ]

i slept for 2 and a half hours the past two days because wednesday night/ thursday morning i was in the theater watching the movie i have waited all of my life to see. it was beautiful.
my last concert with the wind ensemble was tonight.
i love everyone.

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oosah [16 May 2005|09:51pm]
[ mood | pleased ]

so today was the middle school concert and we had to watch over all of the little kids, make sure they werent too unruly backstage and such. i realized that the way to scare the bad kids into doing what you say isnt by threatening them with bodily harm, because that just makes them more unruly. the best way to calm a child down is to sit with them one on one and to clamly tell them all of your little "stories". stories of chasing friends around their house naked with a butchers knife. stories of flinging soggy french fries at your roomates while pissing all over their bathroom floor. stories of hiding behind a door and slapping a boy in the face, unprovoked, just because it felt good. stories of flinging shit at your roomate's walls so they could smell it too. its stories like these that keep the little children calm and quiet. it gives them a lot to think about in perfect silence.

tomorow's the middle school jazz band concert.

i'm volunteering then too.

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ask sherman williams [12 May 2005|06:16pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]

i goes back to schools tomorow! and i swears i'm gunna be extra good this time so i can grow up and be intelligent. :)

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a few old convos i saved throughout the years [11 May 2005|11:06pm]
[ mood | amused ]

FanOfRage01: man i jsut heard the scariest noise comming form downstairs and i do not want to go back down there
jimmy eatz me: go fight that shit
FanOfRage01: shit, fine

PepLReAllYsUcK: lol dude, i jsut had an entire convo with beanie and the whole time i thought she was eric

emipants: OHHH wow im smarter now
emipants: you are soo shutup and let me see you naked!!!
FanOfRage01: haha
FanOfRage01: fo rizzle
FanOfRage01: i'm saving that quote
emipants: lol GRRREAT

FanOfRage01: just imagine me naked
Xnoday but today: lmao
FanOfRage01: and that answers will come
Xnoday but today: then ill break concentration. and fall out of my turns and stuff
FanOfRage01: ahh, u've thought of me naked before havent you?
Xnoday but today: ... ive seen you naked.
FanOfRage01: touché

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penguin enemy [09 May 2005|10:46pm]
[ mood | amused ]

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gray and blue [09 May 2005|03:34pm]
[ mood | calm ]

glowing embers burning red
match my memories of when
the air felt free
and i could breathe forever

ghosts of summer wont back down
funeral pyres burn themselves out
the days grow colder
i'll be gone by morning

at this moment gray meets blue
bitter sweet but haunting you
memories to fill and to turn your heart
kerosene-soaked house waiting for a spark

"i hope you dont mind that i
put down in words" parts of a life
"i thought that you'd be
one not to forget"

sunset in the afternoon
autumn leaves that fell too soon
the songs we sang all summer long
were slowly comming true

at this moment gray meets blue
bitter sweet but haunting you
memories to fill and burn your heart-

shadows dancing in the dark
thoughts that light the spark
moments singed to memory
and every thing you ever gave me

blazing hazel
watch the days go
to the depths
of june

how time passes
scatter ashes
december came
too soon

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