i remeber a girl who once told me she didnt love me, especially when my heart she grasped in her pillow soft hands still beating with passion for her voice to overfill the texture and skin, but its amazing how one coice one could make can fuck up there whole life, hello my name is weakness im surrounded by false alligations, my life revolves around ( Read more... )

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this is the face i have when i realize that my realizations are not fully realized.

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well this is how i spent my Sunday, i dont look like much af a painting but it is and i hope you like it jazz,ill give it to you when i see you,how many people you know will paint a picture of there loved ones, how many people you know can actaully paint!huh?

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Today roy Saved my life, i will pass the senior project, my Mentor "Gabe" is out of the country, so roy took his place.so now he is the owner of "HEMPHILL STUDIOS"i even made bussness cards.

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although these times are hard and heart is cold ( Read more... )

well i just found out reyna and pat got with each other again.today was pretty funny, i didnt do shit till about...hmmm.6:21, Mog and G-Murder came over we met up with Matt Brian and Andrew Phillips at a hooka bar called "dry dessert" we later went to the HUB after. it was cool, there Cafe-mocha's are da shit! trussa showed up!yay!lol.we played ( Read more... )

well i havent written in this journal, i doubt anyone will read it, but i just like the sound of the keyboard keys being pushed in.the party/chill at Marks yesterday was quite rad, garrett was pissed drunk(all over lauren), louie was gone/"passed out"(from 10:pm-10:am) and so was mikey(not too bad though, as for me i didnt touch shit,i kinna prfer ( Read more... )