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whoa buddy drunk at the super bowl much yes i was, shots of vodka and tequilla are not my friend i don't remember much i kinda remember leaving i definetly was up puking for most of the night i don't even know who the hell won the super bowl, but in other news i totally got pulled over today and i got an amazing surprise my license was so suspended, and now i have to go to court and i might get fired so no job, no car, and no license makes homer something something, that is all
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[02 Feb 2006|09:31am] |
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new tattoos yep they own, pictures coming soon to a livejournal near you
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[26 Jan 2006|11:15am] |
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me and jose went on a date last night
we went and saw hostel
i don't know how i feel about that movie
i think it would've been better if i didn't know anything about it
i was expecting a little more gore
but it was still pretty gross
it was a little disturbing
i think i may have to go see it again to make my final conclusion
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[14 Jan 2006|01:41pm] |
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i saw a guy with this shirt that said "i'm not gay but my butt is"
it made me chuckle
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[04 Jan 2006|08:55am] |
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so i had a fun birthday got totally drunk and ended up puking at the end of the night i got to see my amyface which was the best part of it all, from what i can remember it was good times.
new years eve was amazing me, mel, my bubby, beek and the mexican went to islands of adventure, got super trashed and ended up only riding the hulk and dueling dragons i think, drunken roller coaster riding is super good times, the fireworks were fucking amazing and i ended up losing my cell phone all i have to do though is go pick it up at ioa, whenever some nice person will take me, then we ended up partying in the parking garage waiting to get out beek and dyneshia were on top of the car running around it was funny
the end
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[29 Dec 2005|07:52am] |
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happy birthday to my favorite irish girl...oh wait that's me
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[25 Dec 2005|10:35am] |
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MERRY CHRISTMAS BITCHES!!
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[17 Dec 2005|07:43am] |
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Go to your Calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2005 (not including memes of course). Post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your "Year In Review".
January
so i don't get to go to school i was supposed to start on Tuesday
but since i'm poor i can't pay for it
i was super upset, i was so excited about going to school
February
i don't know what i'd do without you in my life
you mean the world to me
brian had just told me he was moving to deltona
March
so i'm going to be a fatty at the fair and win $500
i'm super excited
yep not so much didn't win
April
so i don't have to live in the corsica
i'm staying with riah for now
the beginning of hell
May
knowing you were near broke my heart
was thinking about marcus and that i had fucked up
June
work is super lame i've done absolutely nothing all day
working during the summer was no fun
July
so i'm sayin'
i think i'm dying
hangover central
August
i have no phone where we're staying now
the last hotel we stayed at thank god
September
so i've been in a super good mood lately
ummm....i don't know
October
how about Adam called me like 2 hours ago, and was like hey you wanna go to miami with me
awww i went to miami for the first time
November
so how about i miss katie
my ex-girlfriend was in texas
December
no real updates
i've been going through some shit
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[06 Dec 2005|03:25pm] |
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( my theme song )
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[06 Dec 2005|10:27am] |
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( bored )
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[03 Dec 2005|08:05am] |
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I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
Repost this if you believe that homophobia is wrong.
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[29 Nov 2005|05:02pm] |
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WHO, WHAT, WHEN, WHERE, DO...
WHO
did you last hug?: Jose
did you last kiss?: my momma
last called you?: jose
did you last call?: jonathan
last texted you?: paul
did you last text?: paul
do you trust?: my mommy, and jose
do you like?: for once i don't
WHAT
are you drinking?: diet coke
are you eating?: nothing
are you doing?: waiting for jose to come and pick me up
are you thinking?: wow, what a bad day
did you do last tuesday?: ummm....probably played cards and got drunk
are you doing next tuesday? probably playing cards and getting drunk
do you look like?: me
do you do in your spare time?: get drunk and play cards with jose
WHEN
was your last kiss?: does making out with gay boys count, cause if so a week ago maybe
did you last eat?: yesterday
was your last shower?: 2 days ago
did you last put on make up?: today
is the last time you went shopping?: forever ago
do you normally go to bed?: when i get sleepy
WHERE
do you love to be: hanging out with my gay boys
do you hate to be? with jonathan
would you like to live when you're older?: ireland
DO
you have your own computer?: yes
you have a problem with gay people: not so much i'm a big fag hag
you want this to be over?: ...
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[28 Nov 2005|02:16pm] |
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What you see's not what you get
With you there's just no measurement
No way to tell what's real from what isn't there
Your eyes they sparkle
That's all changed into lies that drop like acid rain
You washed away the best of me
You don't care
You know you did it
I'm gone
To find someone to live for
In this world
There's no light at the end of the tunnel tonight
Just a bridge that I gotta burn
You're wrong
If you think you can walk right through my door
That is just so you
Coming back when I've finally moved on
I'm already gone
Sometimes shattered
Never open
Nothing matters
When you're broken
That was me whenever I was with you
Always ending
Always over
Back and forth, up and down like a rollercoaster
I am breaking
That habit
Today
There is nothing you can say
Sorry doesn't cut it, babe
Take the hint and walk away
'Cause I'm gone
Doesn't matter what you do
It's what you did that's hurting you
All I needed was the truth
Now I'm gone
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[28 Nov 2005|11:21am] |
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I can't wait untill wed. i'm so sick of playing nice and once i get my van it's so on, I hate liar faces, especially when they're lying about me to my friends who are going to of course come back and tell me, i hate drama and all this kid is drama central, i should've listened before but i was too dumb to realize at least i met the most amazing person because of it, yep everything happens for a reason
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[21 Nov 2005|11:40am] |
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so how about amanda making plans with people doesn't work out so well,
i was so supposed to hang out with my jen and jason, not so much i fell asleep that night i was supposed to go to southern with riah, yep still sleeping, was supposed to make it to sarah marshalls 21st birtday not so much with that either, i did however make it to parliament yesterday with my mr. jose, and now i'm once again a very tired girl, that is all
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