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[05 Aug 2003|05:43pm] |
OH PS I HAVE A NEW FRIENDS ONLY JOURNAL
HTTP://WWW.LIVEJOURNAL.COM/USERS/POOPANDTREES/
ADD ME TO BE ADDED OK THANKS
SORRY THIS ONE WAS JUST OLD AND ANNOYING AS A MOTHERFUCKER, RIGHT.
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[05 Aug 2003|12:58pm] |
P.s. in case anyone didn't know my shit is friends only so add me to read my boring pathetic life
kthx.
p.s. scott is sex.
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[24 Jul 2003|05:04pm] |
I was listening to Hayden, the song about the old man who buys skates in the middle of the summer so that when the river behind his house freezes over, he could find his wife...
and I am not sure why but it remeinded me of my old soccer coach. Everyone hated him. I had sympothy for him.
One day after everyone left practice we were sitting in the school's parking lot and he started telling me about all of his problems; like
how his daughter is 16 and dating a 20 year old
how shes into witchcraft
and how he was scared.
He asked me for advice. It made me feel like an asshole because I always gave him horrible shit at practice. I always put maxi pads on his back when he wasn't paying attention and put tons of tampons in his bag.
Then on the night of our banquet he looked really, truly happy. And proud. Like he was proud of our team for getting as far as we did even though we sucked. So I told the waitress that it was his birthday even though it wasn't and everyone that was working came in singing 'he's a jolly good fellow' to him with a birthday cake.
I could tell the cake would be gross because it had that artificial icing on it that tastes like plastic. So I shoved it in his face.
I miss him sometimes. And wonder where he is and what hes doing and if he still has a wiccan daughter who dates someone 4 years older and if he's happy.
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[15 Jul 2003|01:51pm] |
Okay, so whoever enjoys posting anonymous comments in my journal and then not signing their name, you are LAME.
Please don't stop though, I find it interesting that such an ignorant dumbass thinks its cool do do such a super thing.
P.S. This is friends-only now. No not because of anonymous posters but because my dad is back in town and I really don't think he should see most of the shit I put in here.
And I was too lazy to do all of them so I just edited some of the most recent ones.
KTHX.
P.S. Jason I know it was you.
P.P.S. What I said in that last entry about whisky sours and tattoos - I was only being half serious. I mean it would be a perk but it wouldn't be the only reason.
P.P.P.S. I dont think I would even need it as a perk because I found some stuff out about Eric. And man. What stuff I did find out.
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[03 Jul 2003|01:28am] |
god fucking dammit. no one will come over. no one will come sit outside with me.
im lonely as fuck.
josh can't come keep me company but he can talk to my sister on the phone all night.
i hate everyone.
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[26 Jun 2003|07:52pm] |
If time had a place,
And space for your past.
Like a little novel,
I wanted to read again and again,
Would i be in your novel,
Would i begin and end in it.
If I had a place,
And space for your little boy eyes,
Could you really believe,
I certainly dare you,
I do not want to scare you,
Anymore.
Oh what a fuss when the king rides by,
Oh what a fuss when the king rides,
Straight through my heart,
Straight through my life.
I need your love more than you'd ever know.
If I kissed and touched your hand,
A million things I will never understand,
Oh what a fuss when the king trades in,
Oh what a fuss when the king trades.
Oh love, my love, for someone else's hand,
Needing love more than you'll ever know.
You don't miss your water,
You don't miss your water,
'Till your well is gone.
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[24 Jun 2003|10:34am] |
Dearest Dear,
My mother is shelling out over $500 for me to take history online, and I have 3 assignments due an hour ago.[I was also in this situation yesterday.]
I'm going to be killed. Or locked into a dungeon naked, beaten, and surviving only on dog bones my dog will bring me. :(
Okay Okay. The other day me and Jenners went to the beach so she could get some seashells?//????e/? I just sat there and smoked and watch these 4 little black kids playing in the infested water while 'popin it' as thier mother would every now and then command.
Oh wait, shit, I'm too lazy to put this above the last paragraph. So, before the beach, I went over to Jenner's and she showed me her stupid hermit crabs. I swear, she is so obsessed with those things. We went to the pet store and I got to hold a baby ferret. So cute, so creepy, so cuddly. Anyways- at Jenner's we went swimming in her freezing pool. Man, those jets on the side are STRONG as anything. So, we were going to get in the hot tub because the sun was starting o set and frankly, I couldn't take getting hit by noodles and shit for much longer. But, her hot tub was broken or something, and thats when we decided to go to Yorktown beach.
Wow. Today I get my hard lisence. Not that it really matters because my mom won't buy me a car and never lets me take hers anyways.
Oh, and my father is out of town for a month or so again. CE-LE-BRATE GOOD TIMES COME ON!
ok done here.
p.s. this is for you breniecia:
juuuust kidding. halfway.
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