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real entry #170.---i don't know
THIS ENTRY WAS STUPID SO I DELETED IT.
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real entry #167.--- i'm at school
my expulsion hearing is tuesday.
Fuck Shelby Spencer.
Fuck this shit.
Rane is talking and sounds all like "oh I'm losing my voice"
He keeps trying to sleep.
It's funny.
He sucks.
ARGH!
STFU!
I love my Dragon.
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real entry #166.--- fuuuck
I was with people, no names bitches, who were smoking weed yesterday at school ( Read more... ) -
real entry #155.--- Halloween Patheticness.
Happy Halloween!!!
I am being lame this Halloween, I have no plans. My mom wants me to stay in. So I'm going to lie on my couch and eat my Asian food. And watch TV. And stuff. I will be here, being lame. I love you all. Especially any Dragons out there who might for some reason see this.
<3<3<3 Panda
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real entry #145.--- science class
I'm sitting at school in science class, we're doing some faggot lab.
Rane is sitting next to me.
Saying "cmoe on you know you want to be my friend on livejournal, come ooon, you know that or you're a dyke, one of the two."
He's pathetic, but I enjoy harassing him.
This is boring.
Nothing to say.
Ima go do something exciting. Fuck you all.
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real entry #144.--- materialism
it's 99.50 I think, basically 100$ from hollister. or hollisterco.com. size small, ermerald cove bomber, olive green.
i love it.
i love it so much.
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This is the beginning, tell me what you think. Yes, I know I have no definate plot.
The Beginning
Crystal white powder rushed up her nose like a blizzard of snow; the initial rush was always her favorite feeling and so far nothing compared to that high. She took a deep breath, inhaling only through her mouth, and then noticed him staring at her. Quickly she passed the straw and razorblade to him.
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real entry #139.--- haha
So yesterday people were like go to volleyball. So I'm like okay. Then I was like who will go? No one would. I dragged Taran. OMFG volleyball games suck. We went, sat in the park, mmmm, music. Thank God I had my CD player and cigarettes. Damn wasn't after school exciting? OH! And a private number called Tarans phone twice. Once he answered, no one ( Read more... )