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| 10:15pm 08/03/2005 |
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mood:  high music: tech n9ne - 13 T9X
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Saw Jason W today, that was funny. Uhhh, saw all the people I wanted to, and I couldn't go help burn those forests down with Rob and Josh. But none of that matters and I had an awesome day because I talked to Julia. Julia, Ashley and I went on quite a hunt. It was fun. Home, same old shit. But I called Julia So that was cool.
"like i refuse to stay alive, it's pills and mo thrills i'm lucky if I survive"
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| Ecstasy, I love you very much...... |
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| 12:02am 08/03/2005 |
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mood:  tired music: tech n9ne - I'm a playa
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Uhhh....... i haven't really done much of anything lately, well i have but nothing is really worth writing out besides hanging out with my friends and julia.......... I'm tired all the time, but it's alright. My arms are killing me and today i realized that alot of sexy females like me. Yeah, I didn't belive it either. I almost got killed today, that was awesome. John Estevez - Thanks alot for trying to get me killed.
"If you see me lookin' clean cut Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff Hella creamed up with the bling cuff Ain't no wicked we can kick it if you blue or beamed up If you see me step off in the clubber with some pros With about six of em cut no longer waitin' to be chosen If you hear me tell my homies anything goes With these chickens dippin' to Davy's right when the clubber close If you see me on the grind gettin' mine If you bust in a room and find me hittin' yours from behind If you hear me bustin' rhymes, rippin' each and every time If I got it at capacity and you still got a line If I'm rollin' on dubs, if it's K-town bud If they showin' me love with a red rug at the club If you see them haters givin' me mugs Ladies givin' me hugs Know it ain't no rocket science it's because
I'm a playa, I'm a playa I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa Oh oh oh I'm a playa (Ya, Tecca Nina is a playa)"
I want this out of my head........... |
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| I'm not dead........ |
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| 12:51am 26/02/2005 |
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music: Himsa - Sence Of Passings
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I'm not dead. If you're wondering where I was, I was at Overlake Hospital for a week because I tried to commit suicide. So yeah, I'm not dead. I'll be at school on monday, well most likely. |
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| 08:58pm 09/02/2005 |
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mood:  high music: Gray Matter - Burn No Bridges
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I'm a misunderstod nigga. H3lla. I can't wait to beat the shit out of that kid.
I didn't quit cooljerks. I want to meet Randy. I want to apologize to the fellas.
I'm back. Yeah, I wasn't online for like 3 days. I love Dustin. |
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| 03:38pm 05/02/2005 |
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mood:  Fuck you! music: Twista - Kill Us All
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I really hate rap but I feel like this right now I feel Like, I feel Like Standing in the midst of a hundred thousand haters, Dynamite and C-4 strapped around the waist bloody tears in my eyes hit the swich making sure any mother fucka in tha vicinity Blow away and die, Kill'em off with an explosion Get up bitches, Kamikaze on you hoes I'm the sacrificial lamb, Feelin the fury flow out of every follicle in my body While you decompose Die with a blunt of dro in yo hand, I'm uppin the itchy fo fuckin wit Twista If you fuckin wit me come bet so cause it wont Be an issue-Got some nuts to come get me Then boy you gone get the picture put the flame in my Swisher Then hollows penetrate thru yo tissue Fuck yo fit up wit yo blood as I hear the cries Of yo homies screamin revenge Got no mercy on them either go to war wit the Intentions to annialate everything you stand for Wit the death of myself cause I'm a believer The blessings of sacrifice the messenger who Cometh after the Christ next 1 to glisten after ice Fuckin wit me is a bigger gamble then a pack of dice I'll murder you and come at you again in the after life My brother you cant bring harm wit guns I'm Armed wit bombs fuck all that shit you carry I got Yo obituary a muthafuckin phenomenon-cause I'mma come Till they put all of us in a cemetery
I really am pissed, it's not about the cooljerks party, i think it sounds fucking retarded anyways. I havent smoked since last night and i really want to fuck someone up the next person i see is going to get fucking swung on, i feel like breaking bones right now i havent been in a fight for awhile.... god damnit. fuck. |
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| 11:19pm 03/02/2005 |
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mood:  honored music: Horse The Band - Cutsman
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I would like to proudly announce that I am a CoolJerk pledge. I am deeply honored to be associated with these great men. So, I look forward with great anticipation to partying with these gentlemen. Thanks to Anthony, Scott, And Caleb.
other than that, I only went to school for a half a day this week. I have no idea why, I just really didn't feel like going. I geuss I am going tomorrow, If only just to plan for the weekend.
Well, I don't have much to say other than that...
Farewell, Sean |
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| 12:03am 03/02/2005 |
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mood:  in need of party music: A.W.K. - Party Hard
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I need to fucking drink. Party? Yes Please. I really need to fucking drink. I want alcohol, you better believe that Andrew. God Give me party or give me death.
Oh yeah I want to fucking party! |
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| 11:33am 02/02/2005 |
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mood:  aggravated music: Thursday - Marches And Maneuvers
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So today makes me really want to be in a band, I've got all this shit I write down that just ends up in the trash, I can't get over how much I love music, And sometimes, I need to fucking scream my lungs out. Maybe I'll learn some badass metal instrument. HIMSA with mandolins? Rad.
Oh yeah, so i geuss there is a new thing going around on these damn journals. and like a blonde girl I'll fall victim.
Anyone that reads this, What's a good memory you have of me?
-SEAN- |
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| 02:16am 02/02/2005 |
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mood:  bored music: Brand New - Jude Law And A Semester Abroad
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too bad i said i wasnt going to do this again gah females the horrible things you do to us. |
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| 02:38pm 31/01/2005 |
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mood:  heartbroken music: Bright Eyes - Arc Of Time
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So this is what it feels like, to have your heart ripped out at the seams. |
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| 07:47pm 30/01/2005 |
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Pray For Sean Kopperstad I'm not religious, I'm not going to air his personal life. But please Wether you know him or not, Say a prayer for him. |
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| Digital Ash In A DIgital Urn |
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| 04:41pm 30/01/2005 |
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mood:  life's no storybook music: Bright Eyes - Down A Rabbit Hole
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Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away. I've got to, Get away. From the pain that you drive into the heart of me. |
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| I'll write you a song, and it won't be hard to sing. |
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| 11:34pm 29/01/2005 |
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mood:  high music: The Postal Service - Against All Odds
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Today = Pretty Crazy/Fun. So me and Lyndsay Crandall had talked of hanging out, And then the next thing i know i am in my room (fresh out of the shower) in my boxers. yeah, so i just left with them and we drove around for awhile then i went to lyndsays house and we drove around with haley, an awesome kid named david, and me and lyndsay. it was good fun. now i am home, feeling pretty good. i talked to tiffany on the phone today rad but yeah, you three, thank you for the fun day. btw, i heard crystals party was "hella crunk" god the cooljerks need to fucking educate these dumbass sophomores
-Sean- |
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| No More Friends Only! |
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| 09:41am 29/01/2005 |
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mood:  aggravated music: Himsa - Girl In Glass
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I also changed my bg. I also changed the text color. I am so excited and enraptured, you have no idea. Actually, I am really bored. And a little sick. I'll post when I have something to write about.
Anyone liking the changes? And if you are wondering, The person in my bg is John Pettibone of HIMSA Not A little screamo girl band idiothead. |
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