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I LOVE PARTYING AND DRUNKEN RUNNING AROUND AT FOUR IN THE MORNING AND NOT WEARING PANTS TO PIZZA PIZZA AND BEING NAKED AND HAVING FUN AND SMOKING PACKS OF CIGARS AT A TIME AND NEVER GOING TO BED! FUCK SCHOOL! summar forevar.
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[19 Aug 2007|06:07pm] |
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So on Thursday me, Sean, Jacob, Chris and Junop are goin camping. This is the best possible thing i could think of doing to end the greatest summer EVAR. Nothin' but booze, bongs, bitches and safety, bitchez!
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[27 Jul 2007|06:37pm] |
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I have the best job in the world, by far. Im going to Jamaica on Monday. I've been hanging out non-stop with friends for the past week, and basically all summer. My parents aren't home tonight or tomorrow. My life is so sick right now.
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[27 Jun 2007|12:22am] |
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I got some hairdresser to cut my hair as short as she possibly could with scissors. I love it!
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[03 Jun 2007|11:45am] |
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Waking up drunk at six in the morning and being so incredibly sweaty that you have to move down to your basement and put "My Best Friend's Wedding" on TV and pass out on the couch and later drinking gatorade is fuuuun.
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[27 May 2007|12:53am] |
That night was so fun. I feel bad for the people who got booked, but running from the cops is seriously one of the most fun things in the world. Something about not knowing where you are going, where you are going to sleep, and how to escape the cops, just makes you want to laugh. It made me feel good about things too. It sort of reminded me of friends that I always have and stuff, and not to get so stupid and bummed about dumb things that make me feel bad, like not having stuff to do on a Saturday night or something. I don't know, I just love the way I felt tonight, so care free and everything. Now I'm sipping Gatorade and its getting late. Goodnight guys...
Oh P.S. Eli I have your shirt, you have my hat. I'll wash your shirt for you, don't wash my hat. Seeya Monday!
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[24 May 2007|11:40pm] |
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I'm different. I think really different from other people. People who think like me generally are weird. Phony people bother me, alot. I hate it when people can't just chill. Everyone is growing apart. That is ok, if it happens naturally. I just can't stand when people hover in between friends, when you can tell how calculated their relationships are. Why can I only talk to a few people? I feel like Holden Caulfield.
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[05 May 2007|09:24pm] |
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"The only good luck many great men ever had was being born with the ability and determination to overcome bad luck."
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[31 Mar 2007|12:55pm] |
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so yesterday at rugby everything was going fine. the coaches were working us and it was pretty alright. then mr compeau said that the fastest two people to reach the end of the field and come back would make the team. i was the second fastest. i wrote down my name on his clipboard, so i was supposed to be on the team, but i started feeling really sick and dizzy, and sort of like i was in a dream. it actually felt like i was crunked outta my mind. sean called my dad and i got up to go to the office and started puking on the field. i thought it was asthma at first but im not sure about it anymore. i couldnt really talk and i was slurring all my words and i felt sooooooooooooooo unbelievably tired (i think i just about fell asleep while i was lying on the field a couple times). but then mrs. saccone gave me a ride home and i went to bed. i just hope the coaches dont cut me now because they think im a pussy.
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[18 Mar 2007|11:24pm] |
Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
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[25 Feb 2007|11:02pm] |
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be sure to throw out your macintrash
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[07 Feb 2007|08:08pm] |
i did not believe in god, until i saw....................... THIS MOTHAFUCKIN SHIZZZ
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[10 Jan 2007|11:00pm] |
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my last post was a joke. get it? because on the actual show he just gets in a school yard tussle? but this has a much more serious tone..... it wasn't that funny, and I heard it from thomas
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[09 Jan 2007|08:13pm] |
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I was riding home from school today on my bus, listening to music and not paying attention to anything. As we were stopping at one of the bus stops, a girl in the back started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window, and I followed her stare. Out in an unfenced cul-de-sac were 3 guys. Two of them standing, one of them was on the ground bloody.
The taller of the two men had a baseball bat and was about ready to smash it into his head again, when they realized a whole busload of kids were looking at them. As the bus driver radioed in the 911 call the other man, who hadnt been doing anything, took a pistol out of his pocket and shot the guy in the head. At this point the whole bus was in shock and glued to the morbid scene. The two men got into a car and sped off.
When I came home I was visibly shaken. I told her what I had just seen. Then my mom got scared, she said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought "Nah, forget it, Yo homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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[17 Dec 2006|08:01pm] |
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so is meeting george at a sketchy diner and shaking his hand. and walking through a sketchy hood trying to find a place to eat at midnight.
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[17 Dec 2006|01:23pm] |
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dude, driving through some random hick-ass town with alex and friends and drunkard at 1:00 on a thursday night is SO creepy and awesome. seeing alexisonfire at the reverb and opera house and getting on the DVD and wearing short shorts George style and then getting interviewed for the DVD when its like below freezing out is fuckin sick.
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[01 Dec 2006|12:58am] |
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for the past little while I've been writing a few songs by myself, for myself, and i hope to perform/record them sometime.
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[18 Nov 2006|09:59am] |
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I need to go to more parties just like that
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[16 Nov 2006|03:17pm] |
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jtragedy is cool
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[02 Nov 2006|03:39pm] |
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im eating cucumber... with salad dressing... and IT TASTES LIKE A PICKLE!
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