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> >Red Lipstick.. * > Faint white figures paint my sleep please don't tell my secrets, keep them hidden.
something glorious is about to happpeeennnn.
ahhh schooool is so retarted I just want it to burn to the ground.
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AH Hello there you!

I'm a nerd. But that's really okay.

I love love love loud music and chocolate. Though I put a limit.
I love the sound of Jeffrey Sivell's refridgerator. Me and Zena sometimes sit in front of it and listen to it...the sound makes my ears smile. It goes.. "ERRRRRGGGGGHHHRERRRRRRRREEEEERRRRRRRRRRERERGGHHHHHHH!"
Melissa wants to be a model.
Have you noticed?
Melissa and Craig reporting. We have important news to share with the world wide web. Dutchie is reporting live from room 103.
That's always fun. Like tonight, me and Zena went awesomely crazy running around the neighborhood knocking on doors and running away. Our main target is old people. They tend to NOT chase you down the street. And the..larger people..they are easy targets as well. Laziness overcomes all. And besides, I'm sure they would rather eat.
you're just as boring as everyone else
Polygamy is pretty damn cool, do you not agree with me? I heard about this judge that got fired becasue he took part in polygamy. But wouldn't you feel like such a pimp having like...30 wives, and they're having all your kids. But..wow that's jsut psyco! I would love sharing my man with 30 other chicks..hahahah FUCK THAT!
I am most definately enjoying these comments. I would LOVE to find my soulmate through astronomical facts, and over the internet. Maybe I'll meet a great guy who says he is 16, but when I meet him he is 40 and stuffs me into his trunk, only to take me to a faraway land, and kill me. That would be a fun time.
coordination.
Stop hitting yourself.


There was a sweet little frog. He loved life, and loved his friends. The frog was happy, until cancer struck. He became cranky and spiteful. He had suicidal tendancies, and enjoyed the melody of songs about death. He had lucious hair, but the wrath of chemotherapy caused his dark hair, to fall out in large chunks. This caused more havok inside his brain. He was deeply upset, and was tempted to commit suicide. But his friends told him, it will come back, all in time dear bald friend.