Not that most of you will care or use it but I FINALLY HAVE A PHONE NUMBER!

If you would like to talk to me for any reason, please call (813) 971-4228.

I screamed at the lady when she told me, cuz if it was -4223, my number would be 971-GABE.

How fuckin close was that? That woulda ruled.

Oh well. Call me fuckers.

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if you are in the fort myers area and wish to see me, you should be at edison mall early noonishtime cuz i will be there and you can all bask in the glory that is gabe and i will hump each and every one of you except those who dont want to be humped i will simply hug so you should comment back to me right now, state when you will be there and if ( Read more... )

I'm still alive.

Just letting you know.

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Thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes, they were greatly appreciated.

Last nite = drunken fiasco

exactly as I planned

I cant wait to do what I'm doing tomorrow

Tomorrow is the "big day" or so they say.

21, who cares anymore.

Another year gone by with nothing to show for it.

I'm sick of feeling this way, but what can I do? I seem to be stuck in this mire and there is no love nor future of any kind on my horizon.

I still just want to know why.

I hate girls.

Check this out, its based in Tampa.

Anyone who has heard of FlashMobs and wants to do
it should sign up.

I am, its gonna be crazy.

www.geocities.com/the_ooc/

Well well, braincell.

Birthday/deathday is rapidly approaching.

Having the feeling the partying isnt gonna be nearly what I had hoped.

But then, nothing these days is.

I'm being forced to settle for small potatoes everywhere I turn, and frankly, I'm sick of tiny french fries.

Balls to the wall and all that jazz.

Pinochle is for sissies.

Of all the lyrics so far, the Finch song and now this one are really dead on to my situation.

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