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Aug 04, 2003 22:55

Sara York, Ballet Instructor, Dies at 64.The Indigo Ballet Studio lost one of their most celebrated instructors this Wednesday, when Sara York lost her battle with breast cancer. She had been diagnosed with a malignant growth two years ago and continued her instruction until complications began six weeks ago. "She was an asset to this studio and ( Read more... )

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deadjournal response anonymous August 5 2003, 17:56:30 UTC
Hey Dave, that was quite a graphic and informative story you wrote there...I am sorry you felt so bad. Happens to me all the time!!! I hope you feel better now though. Yeah, we really should hang out soon .... just give me a call or something.. I have no money to do anything but my check next week is gonna be super big so maybe we can go out somewhere.. let me know.. I am gonna post this on your livejournal too to make sure you get it. Hope you have a good day

-Melissa

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The wildest times were all fielded in the streets. unburiable August 7 2003, 02:39:23 UTC
“But fuck you if that’s how you feel.”

That’s what I said to my sister Leann after she tried telling me the insignia on my hat was worthless playground garbage. Who the fuck is she to speak to a Dominator like that? Who the fuck does she think she is, talking about my Family like that? I’d probably kill her if I thought I could manage to scrape up some cash myself sometimes without having to steal it from her purse. She puts her pussy out for cash down on Quentine Avenue, where all the ugliest hookers meet and trade war stories. She makes a lot of money every night she walks. But fuck that. Some war, right?

She deserves all she gets. Sometimes I feel like giving her the beating of her lifetime, but good.

I’m gonna go read a comic book; this place is spooking me. I just wanted to say hello, man. And like, what’s up?

- The Junior.

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if you are cunt and you know it clap your thighs... durwoodsauls August 8 2003, 17:00:00 UTC
I "tagged" a overpass once it was in the middle of the night, ain't nobody else lookin. Did right down there in town where 24 swings over 79. I was kinda scared too man, them cops swarm all over the place down there, what with walmart right down the way. To tell you the truth I spray painted that damn thing twice. First time it was a initiation into a certain proud and supportive group of community leaders that I'm not supposed to talk about here. But I'll tell you paintin GO HOME YANKEE NIGGER upside down hanging from yer ankles a good twenty feet in the air ain't nothin to shy about. Last time I did it though I just wrote RITA WILL YOU MARRY ME? off to one side, had to kinda scramble up the embankment to get to it. She took kindly to it though. Got laid at least. Seein has how I couldn't really afford a ring I tol her that I get her one later, maybe next month when we ain't so pressed for rent.

DURWOOD.

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Re: igloos melt without love. foreignpetals August 12 2003, 00:50:03 UTC
I like it when people who don't know me start talking about shit they don't know dick about. Fuck all of you! I'm posting friends-only from now on...

Kyle.

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