Hi. so im pretty sure no one read my last post in this journal, cuz like, 3 people commented on my other journal, and got added..
I guess i'll say it again,

Chemical_sex is the new journal. if anyone cares, yea, comment and such.

THE ULTIMATE SILENCE
October 12, 1998


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This journal is dead. The new one is chemical_sex
Comment and be added fuckers.

i'm so done with this journal.

im a freak so im going to print out everything before i delete it, but, i need to start over. And i need to get rid of a lot of "friends" im going to be working on my layout for my new journal,then i'll let everyone know the new name and such...

Saw someone from my past.... I dont know what i think. I think I'm crazy. I got butterflys. Im scared of the future. I'm scared of the past. I dont know what i want. i dont know what i have. i dont know what will happen. But i guess i'll just live.

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Don't fuck with me I'm the fuckin manager ( Read more... )

""""you know i was just thinking.... one of my last memories of you is you telling me that you defended the dickies to some chick at your school for me ,she was like "the dickies?... sounds pretty gay!" and you were like "shut up man, theyre pretty cool""""""

memoriiieeesssssss

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erikas opinion of the republican national convention
"yuppy fuckin skum bag bullshit"

xkittiesmeowx: when is it?
xkittiesmeowx: ?
WaCko GeZus: when is what?
xkittiesmeowx: our date, silly
WaCko GeZus: were going on a date?
xkittiesmeowx: yes!
WaCko GeZus: ok
WaCko GeZus: well then, when is it?
xkittiesmeowx: asap
WaCko GeZus: well, first i must know who you are.