the other day i was walking to my car alongside the bike path. Next to the path are patches of grass that have these tiny little flowers. The day was really hot and the only thing i could think about was 8th grade co-ed PE on the football field making daisy chains. The day was exactly the same. hot. still. quiet. peaceful. for a split second i was ( Read more... )

its two in the morning..prepartied earlier.. a little drunk still.. didnt do shit at the bowling alley.....cheryl...passed out in theother room.......threw up in bathroom..ashely crying andstuf.....trealytired....boyfriend came to help out and take giz aznd mel home.fuckk whyhnim doing this?e QWRLKF....YUP..PRETTY DAMN DRUNKKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GONNA ( Read more... )

as of december 21, 2004. i am no longer single for the second time. woo hoo. i love you johnny.

haha i know i know.. its all late..but at least i posted something! happy holidays..we have reached the middle of the first decade of the 21st century!

haha i jacked this from john.. wow its cool!!..hehee...

JOYCEFAMILARA

J

is for

Jolly

O

is for

Organic

Y

is for

Yummy

C

is for

Complicated

E

is for

Edgy

F

is for

Friendly

A

is for

Articulate

M

is for

Mystical

I

is for

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happy.birthday.brooklyn. :hooray:

yeah. can i please have a box?
(with fingers)

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okay .. update update.. lots to tell senors and senoritas ( Read more... )

there are other pictures of that night!!!!

this is for the truth! look here at the OTHER pictures!!.. pffft.. haters.......

http://kirby.fotopages.com/

first week back in the 805 ( Read more... )

oh how cruel summer can be. you are in essence, the true idea of a summer fling. you have no expectations and you stay forever desirable and nostalgic.thats okay, i was always for the "hit it and quit it." so here goes, last entry of the summer ( Read more... )

I think my life changed on the new jersey turnpike. Its funny how clear life becomes trapped in a car with no exits in sight in the middle of a raging hurricane. Lucidity can be so fickle. My mom and my sister had dates with the sandman and while my dad stayed barely awake to perform simple motor ( as in car ) functions, I was engrossed in my ( Read more... )