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the C.O.L.L.A.P.S.I.B.L.E. woman

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About Me

I loVe My WesT CoAsT RoCK StArZz DURRTY J
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My Interests

B E T T I E . P A G E. M U S I C .. P O I S O N .M A C . K I S S E S .. MY HOT BITCH .. P I C T U R E S .Life Is a Mother Fuckin Party...Wut The Hell Are You Waiting For???


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I'd like to meet:

. M O R T I C I A . A D D A M S .♥I LOVE PARTIES ♥ I LOVE SHOWS ♥ I LOVE MY FRIENDS ♥ I LOVE MY HOES ♥ I LOVE BOOTS ♥ AND MUSIC TOO ♥ GIVE ME BREW ♥ AND ILL LOVE YOU♥

Music:

NOBODYS EVER LOVED ME LIKE MY MUSIC DOES......MEWITHOUTYOU...Why burn poor and lonely under a bowl or under a lampshade Or on the shelf beside the bed Where at night you lay turning like a door on its hinges?... First on your left side, then on your right side... then your left side again. Why burn poor and lonely? Tell all the stones we're gonna make a building... We'll be cut into shape and set into place Or if you'd rather be a window, I'll gladly be the frame, Reflecting any kind words, we'll let in all their blame... And ruin our reputation all the same. So never mind our plan making, we'll start living... Anyway, aren't you unbearably sad? Then why burn so poor and lonely?We'll be like torches! We'll be like torches! We'll be like torches... OH!! We'll be torches together... TORCHES TOGETHER!! We'll be like torches! We'll be like torches... with whatever respect our tattered dignity demands, Torches together... hand in hand.Why pluck one string... what good is just one note? Oh, one string sounds fine, I guess... but we were once 'one notes', We were lonely wheat quietly ground into grain... What light and momentary pain! So why the safe distance, this curious look? Why tear out single pages when you can throw away the book? Why pluck one string when you can strum the guitar?Strum the guitar! Strum the guitar! Strum the guitar... with no beginning, with no end. Take down the guitar and strum the guitar! Strum the guitar if you're afraid. And I'm afraid and everyone's afraid and everyone knows it, But we don't have to be afraid anymore.You played the flute, but no one was dancing, You sang a sad song... but none of us cried. You played the flute, but no one was dancing, And you sang a sad song, and none of us cried. You played the flute, but no one was dancing, You sang a sad song... but none of us cried. You played the flute, but no one was dancing, And you sang a sad song... you sang such a sad songMEWITHOUTYOU...a cat came drifting onto my porch from the outside cold and with eyes closed, drinking warm milk from my bowl, thought:"nobody hears me!(nobody hears me) I crept in so soft! and nobody sees me!(nobody sees me) as I watched six steps off."like the peacocks wandering the walkways of the zoo who have twice the autonomy the giraffes and the tigers do, saying:"no one can stop me,(no one can stop me) no one clips my claws! now everyone watch me(everyone watch me) scale these outside walls!" you took the puous and profane, turned around the praise and blame, said "a glass can only spill what it contains" To the perpetually plain and the incurably inane a glass can only spill what it containswhat new mystery is this? what blessed backwardness?? the Immeasurable One is held and does not resist! struck by wicked words and foolish fists of senseless men the Almighty One does not defend!I was halfway listening to what she thinks she knows We're like children dressing in our parents' clothes, saying:"Nobody knows me,(nobody knows me) no one knows my name, No, nobody knows me,(nobody knows me) nobody knows me..." I half-heartedly explained but gave up peacefully ashamed as a glass can only spill what it contains we went to Portugal and Spain and in her mind the entire time it rained! a glass can only spill what it containswhat new mystery is this? in overflowing emptiness the Invisible is seen among the shadows and the mist, before my doubting eyes the Infinite appears in time- the Unquestionable is questioned but makes no reply!what new mystery is this(x5)?! "my Rabbi!" my lips betray with a kisswhat new mystery is this?. SUICIDE GIRLS ARE HOTT .

Movies:

HOCUS POCUS *JAY AND SILENT BOB STRIKES BACK* THE LAND BEFORE TIME* HALF BAKED* BOONDOCKSAINTS* SPUN* BLOW* THE WALL* CLOCKWORK ORANGE* SUICIDE GIRLS FIRST TOUR* THE LABERYNTH*BABY MOZART =)* ALICE IN WONDERLAND* DETROIT ROCK CITY* SAND LOT* DUMBO* DAZED AND CONFUSED* STAND BY ME* NEXT FRIDAY* PETES MAGIC DRAGON*

Heroes:

CandyApples and RazorBladez

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my name is: DURRTY J i live in: MONTCLEEZY my eyes are: BROWN (YAY!) my hair is: BLACK my hight is: 5'3 i love to: PARTY my favorite thing is: PARTIES if i could go anywhere it would be: A...
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