this is a true story.
There were once three friends. For two years they did everything together they were never really seperated, no matter where they went they always knew that the other two would be in the back of their heads. They had raved together every weekend, saught after prostitutes in the dark alleys of soho, leant money to one another,
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BRAP, IF YOU DONT KNOW ABOUT ME
YEAH YEAH
BIG
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im not justifying what happened, but you acting like your Saint Jack doesn't help,everyone makes mistakes.
you always seem to merge the line between opinion and fact,what you have written is YOUR point of view that does not make it a 'true story'
also being called a chav is becoming abit tiresome, if me 'not revealing my intelligence' is because i don't try so hard to make people think i'm 'deep' or 'interllectual' then fine. you know as well as i do that i'm not stupid or a chav.
you move on with your new friends who understand you, and we'll keep to our 'same fucking monotonous shit'
(no one wanted it to be this way) x THE CHAV aka izziex
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Everything that I wrote, happened, you cannot really deny any of it.
Also not once have I said that my 'new' friends understand me.
(noone wanted it to be what way?)
So keep assuming Izzie, and I hope that Ming got what he wanted from you.
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also, i would like to add, nothing to do with the subject of this entry, but seriously some people need to realise that they don't actually know it all, that their opinion is not definitely completely one hundred per cent the correct view of the world.
why should yours be right?
or mine.
or anyone's.
x
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