I'll tie you to a fuckin' bed post, witcha ass cheeks spread and shit, put a hanger on a fuckin' stove and let that shit stay there for like a half hour, then stick that up there slow like, tsssssssssss
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this is so fucked up, i get home from the mall and my mouse is broken into 5 pieces and my fucking retarded brother decided to impress me by changing my background to tupac with no shirt on in front of a huge marijuana leaf.
my motivation has been found. tonight i ran 2 miles and lifted weights earlier, yesterday i lifted, played frisbee and ran some in JROTC, though not far. on tuesday i didn't do anything i don't think and monday i lifted
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Went snow tubing at some ski resort and did pretty much nothing else after the last update. It was a fun vacation but the ride was too long and stuff. Though I did watch some good movies.
the purpose of the title is that when i came down here before i kept a journal, on vacation with tylor and when my grandfather died. but now i'm here just for some reason and it's going good
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