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alright. if i came to SD who the hell would want to see me? i am making my decision solely based on this.

fuck hancock park and actors.

madeline is saving my life.

i sell puppies now, and i have two new tattoos. a cannoli and a donut. i'm struggling to stay afloat.

beefcake from gwar is pretty rad.

and the holidays are utter bullshit. eight days until i can have some fucking peace.

i have lost my fucking mind.

looooooooooooook

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happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy meet billy idol dayyyyyy, happy birthday to me.

i got bored and started writing a book. this is what i have so far.....tell me if you would read it ( Read more... )

i posted this elsewhere, but it's an amusing story, so i think you all will get a kick out of it ( Read more... )

eek! no drama people. i still love you all, just please make it private. it was a mistake to make an entry like that in the first place. ok, so happy journal again! :)

FUCK THE REDDING HOUSE. making bets? how mature. i could say some things, but i wont waste my time.

P.S. this doesnt apply in any way to kirstin. i love you darling.
P.P.S. it's very fucked up when good friends dont have the decency to even call me on my birthday.

i'm done with being nice and willing to talk to people. they're all just idiots