dear live journal,

Do you still like me?

drinking with the girls.
sleeping on the floors.
held over your head.
come to the conclusion
of a slow release.
drinking with the classy girl.

so is it barack obama running, or BARAKA OBAMA?


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One of my life goals is to punch a shark in the face. I mean, sharks are always swimming around all high and mighty, thinking they are such crazy hot shots. someone needs to take them down a peg.

I wish I could have a beard made of bees.


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Sometimes thinking about my life makes the tears that I cry because of it evolve to become pristine white doves, who will rise above and fly off into the ever approaching sunset to form constellations which one day all of humanity will gaze upon and take in of their majestic beauty ( Read more... )

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IT'S FUR THE LULZ!
it's never fun for the goobers.

So now that I finally get a chance to sit down at home for a bit, I have to say, friday night was fucking amazing. I feel really bad about the situation with Adam, and the fact that because of it Terry and Liam didn't get to play, but I was also really excited to play myself. The show couldn't have gone better. well, I guess it would have been ( Read more... )

lol ur fucking crazy.