Who am I?

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Dear mr. Mick fleetwood ( Read more... )

Just to let everyone know, not everyone should be wearing green on St. Pats day ( Read more... )

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My journal is now going to be friends only. Entries from now on are going to be locked. If you read this and are not listed as friend and still want to read how I'm a fucking psychopath, then comment and let me know.

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Sorry. This is yet another post about how fucking pissed off I am about my broken heart. Skip over this if you want. But if you want to read about how angry and hurt I am, continue. Caution: After reading this you may feel slightly disturbed ( Read more... )

I didn't go to group on Sunday. I stayed home to help my dad chop wood since it's getting closer to winter every day. I remember posting awhile ago that chopping wood sucks and it's dangerous and scary.

THIS is why you should NEVER EVER cut trees alone!


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Last night I hung out with BJ, Will and Beef. I hadn't seen Beef in a long time so it was nice to see him. We all got drunk. Surprise, surprise. It was a crazy night. Beef thought it would be hilarious to put handfulls of chedder cheese popcorn on Will's crotch (he was wearing pants) and then have the puppy eat it. Guess what? It was fucking ( Read more... )

I remember a long time ago taking this one chick to a photo shoot in Ithaca. I was 17, had just graduated high school and was spending a lot of time in Ithaca. I'm not sure how it happened but this one chick needed a ride to Ithaca and I mentioned I drive to Ithaca everyday. She said she would buy me lunch. I asked her what kind of photo shoot it ( Read more... )

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