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My friend was murdered... stabbed to death, for fuck's own sake. I've recently decided to start studying Judaism - One of the main rules is that you do not curse the name of El Shaddai (God)... I'm having a lot of trouble not questioning His decisions over who should fucking die ( Read more... ) -
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One of my friends was murdered sometime over the weekend... The last time saw him was on Friday... He was such a sweet man - who would do that to him?http://www.wcpo.com/news/local/story/Police-Discover-Man-Dead-In- -
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what is it about me that makes it so easy for people to just subtract me from their lives? My mother moved to florida when i was 8... my father killed himself so he wouldn't have to be around me... God knows i can't keep a fucking friend to save my life. I feel like a toxic person or something.. -
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1) What, if any, nicknames do you have? Purvis... eh, Pookie, I guess ( Read more... ) -
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After Sally's comment calling me a "crazy, white trash freak with no future" and her subsequent entry accusing me of starting this whole fucking fight... I don't know, my first reaction was anger. I wanted to write up a post full of insults but, honestly, that wouldn't make me feel better. I went on to spend the past 3 days trying to write Sarah ( Read more... ) -
An update, sort of
What's on the menu for the next few weeks? Saturday night at Jacobs' there is show. It's a Cassandra show, but Veronica is in it! She asked for song recommendations and I was all about her doing Amy Winehouse. I ordered Planet Terror, so there should be a zombie movie fest at Winters' house sometime soon ( Read more... ) -
Buffy!
I cannot fucking wait to go see that shit. It is going to be the best time ever, I just know it. Plus, I plan on listening to musicals the whole way up there. Winters, I will learn that Queen Latifah/Catherine Zeta Jones song... Class? -
Enemies afoot
Not that many people read this, but I am going to go ahead and convert to friends only. There are some salty motherfuckers out there, and I'd rather not having them know about my mundane, day to day life.