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bad molly

I am here for Dating, Friends and Networking

About Me

..i'm not really a bitch, i just play one on tv. crazy outgoing overachieving bitchfaced opiniated nerd-broad who writes, rocks, and fucks better than you...  I edited my profile with Thomas Myspace Editor V4.4 (www.strikefile.com/myspace)

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

looking to meet good looking grateful men or ladies, and weird fringy types, amongst other assorted oddballs from the tri state area, who like adventure and outdoors activities, rocking out, and delicious home-cooked meals! jews and italians and jersey people a plus! picky eaters need not apply!

My Blog

who are you?

you came.we met.we were friends.we woke up together.lost in your eyes.lost in your love.i need you now,like i didn't before.i can't imagine life withoutyou,but you take it all away.you blow our love l...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 08:19:00 GMT

phish

yes, they do--suck that is.no musical talent makes their jams sound like a broken jack in the box.their lead singer's voice makes me homicidal.they broke up. they got back together.they want your mone...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jun 2009 08:13:00 GMT

song

i found your head, and put it on.i woke up late and raped your mom.my boss was pissed he fired me.i took a piss in his coffee!i used a bat on my friend,bludgeoned her beyond the end.upon my enemy i he...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 08:07:00 GMT

cheese

it may sound cheesey, some people might think me lame,but you put the magic back into the world for me.i see the truth again in the words of songs,they rock my soul, again.i never thought it could hap...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 08:34:00 GMT

work is for jerks

i work. i slave.i awake, angry and depraved.i say shit.then, i say fuck.i have to work for some other schmuck.not for me, not my dream...i work for money,which we all know isn't real.so i can pay my r...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 07:40:00 GMT

city

inside the walls of city streets, beside the dumpsters, sits trash; it reeks.  the air is hot, muggy, and thick.  the flies swarm lazily through it.the air blows not.  it sits and rots.disease, it gro...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 07:49:00 GMT

to you

nosy manyou know who you are.you get chapped when you cant read my mind.i opened it up now, and i wrotejust for you.and i do love you,dork.
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 08:10:00 GMT

sucked

dry husk of a woman too tannedsucked dry by g-d and man.eyeliner travels down her cheeksfrom too much wear through years and weeks.her voice, it croaks;her voice, it creaks,too many ciggarettes have b...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Apr 2009 07:51:00 GMT

love tales

like a cool hand on your back when lost in hot fever,or a hot bath and dinner and beer waiting for you when you arrive at home, and sometimeslike a cold splash in the face or the tearing out of ones g...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 21:16:00 GMT

drinks and more

i drink hard.you drink mean.i wake up, fresh and clean.you wake up, hung and dry....i'll outdrink you--mud in yer eye!
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 21:14:00 GMT