FOOT FOOT |
DEAR FOOT,HA. YOU FORGOT TO SIGN OUT SO I FUCKED UP YOUR SHIT.EWWWWW.CALL ME LATER BECAUSE MY PURSE IS IN YOUR CAR,EWWWW AND I NEED IT EWWBLUGGHH BLUUUH EWWW Posted by on Sun, 06 Jun 2010 00:30:00 GMT |
I miss Long Island And I MISS MY POOTIEZ |
I wanna come home. I miss long island. I miss my pootiez. I am so bored up here. I even miss my stupid job at piercing pagoda. only like 2 months left of this crap i cant wait to get back to long isl... Posted by on Wed, 04 Mar 2009 11:03:00 GMT |
Cstate<3 |
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I cant take this shit anymore i really cant |
Stop it. When the fuck will it hit you? You keep seeing them drop like flies and you think its still ok to keep doing the drugs. When the hell is this shit gonna stop? What makes you think you wont ... Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 08:59:00 GMT |
i have an announcement to make.... |
From this point further...I no longer give a shit... about anything, period. Posted by on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 23:27:00 GMT |
A Poem For Mike |
Old photographs stained with tears of life that once existed,
Thoughts of times shared through the years are painfully resisted
R.I.P. Moller
Posted by on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 09:38:00 GMT |
~*R.I.P*~ MIKE~*~ MOLLER~*~ |
~*R.I.P*~ MIKE~*~ MOLLER~*~
~*R.I.P*~ MIKE~*~ MOLLER~*~
MIKE, I LOVE YOU AND I MISS YOU MORE THEN YOU'LL EVER KNOW. ITS NOT THE SAME WITHOUT YOUhttp://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i51/xo... Posted by on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 13:10:00 GMT |
I'ma loser baby, so why dont you kill me |
I want so badly to make something of myself, do something important and exciting with my life. Yet all I see myself doing is being a stupid teenager. I have no goals, and a dim future. The Career I dr... Posted by on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 14:31:00 GMT |
Im fuckin Grizzzzly |
im so fuckin grizly
today i changed heathers tires because she was riding around on a flat one all week.. ..i was all greasy and shit...i am a beast
the end Posted by on Thu, 04 May 2006 04:16:00 GMT |
january |
everyday
not a day goes by where I don't think about him.
I think i'm fine, but then suddenly I feel it. A memory, a song, anything. I start to cry. They both meant so much to me.
January was ... Posted by on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 10:02:00 GMT |