Bahaha... wow... I'm editing the post-grad night limo ride and after party video. So funny. Kendra... youre a goober.
Cheers
Adam

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And this isn't about any of the 3 guys from my past. They are no longer of any reason for me to write about... so dont worry yo wittle head. Being lied to blatantly sucks... then having them try to make other people lie for them is even worse... and you're WHAT!?
cheers.

How 'bout this, how 'bout this... next time you lie to me... you shove a dull, rusted spoon into your chest! Then... maybe then you will know how I feel. And I KNOW you lied. So don't bother redeeming yourself. You've been wiped off of my slate.

He wouldn't know music if it weren't for me. WHen I met him he had only 1 CD... The Mission Impossible Soundtrack... even then, it was the muscial score. Dumb-shit thinks he knows... mommy and daddy take good care of his bank account.
psh.. idiot

Jim Morrison = Ingenius Poetic God

Through all of the shit I've endured this semester and the painstakingly pain-in-the-ass classes, I am SO happy with the grades I got. They are better than I thought I was getting. I thought I was getting 'B's across the board except a 'D' in spanish and a low 'C' in Psych. I decided spanish was my sacrafice class so I hardly showed up. Like, I ( Read more... )

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brock... hohoho ohhhh maaan.... that sucks.

hmmm...

This is my journal and I can write whetever the hell I want in it. I don't get angry with anyone for saying bad things about me in their journal, or even in someone else's journal... even when they go as far to call me a "dick" in a friends journal for teasing them about something that was rather minuscule in the long run of life ( Read more... )