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About Me

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I'm Dana Burgess

my dream is to see ^^them^^ naked.

I love a boy and my spooner keepers.
people ask a million questions when I don't go out with Patto.
Patto thinks it's weird that his girlfriend calls him 'Patto.'
nothing better than turning music up loud and just listening.
I miss Patto when I don't see him for 1day; I need his hugs.
I'm a family girl. Mummy hugs make everything better.

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My Interests

Paterson
Food
Snowboarding
Gigs

I'd like to meet:

a giant can of pepsi and red bull.
someone who makes me smile.
someone who makes me laugh.

Music:

Angelas Dish
The Getaway Plan

Movies:

Cars
Transporter
Indiana Jones

Television:

Laguna Beach
LA Ink
Miami Ink
One Tree Hill
Scrubs
The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
The Hills
My Life I'm going to marry the Paterson. We will have hairy babies and while he is at work I will wax them. He will come home from work and beat me, I will then call him Red. Then he will beat me some more. The End.
Heroes Jamie Tworkowski.
To Write Love On Her Arms

My Blog

Misery Business

so this song is pretty cool. made me giggle just a little... I'm in the business of misery,Let's take it from the top.She's got a body like an hourglass that's ticking like a clock.It's a matte...
Posted by danaTOILET. on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 12:05:00 PST

Cammo's story.

an entertaining story by Cameron... once upon a time a content Cameron finished his glass of apple juice...oh no! he thought, now how shall I wet my whistle? the juice is all gone! ... pe...
Posted by danaTOILET. on Sun, 13 May 2007 04:49:00 PST

onehundred

1. I love food 2. I hate the smell of lavendar. 3. I have been to America twice, Canada, Mexico and New Zealand. 4. I have five brothers, but only three. 5. I would die if I didn't have my phone with ...
Posted by danaTOILET. on Tue, 01 May 2007 03:20:00 PST

To Write Love On Her Arms.

The Reason... Pedro the Lion blares loudly from the speakers, and the city waits just outside our open windows. She sits and sings, legs crossed in the passenger seat, her pretty voice hiding in the v...
Posted by danaTOILET. on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 11:03:00 PST