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posted on 2004-1-17 at 03:10
quotation:Originally posted by Paige_x0x
Valetines day makes me sad and bitter. I always expect something good to happen but the day always ends in disappointment. *sulks*
I agree
playing in the cherry pit with satan ... *quelle domage*
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 03:50
Kinda like most holiday's.
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 20:13
I think this calls for a "Dez singing moment"
(No? Well deal with it..I'm singing!!!!!!)
Ooohh here I come.
*clears throat* What do you get when you fall in love?
You get enough germs to catch pneumonia
after that, he'll neeeeeeever phone ya
I'll never fall in love againnnnnnn
The end!
*bows*
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 20:17
I say we all get together on Valentine's Day and eat gummi worms together
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 20:18
i wont!
.::Lullaby::.
xX*I am sorry now (but will I ever let you go…)
Things seem so wrong (I had something worth living for)
I cant go on, but its something we’re suppose to do
My heart is crushed, now that I’m without you
I’m without you *Xx
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 21:08
quotation:Originally posted by SideO_JR
i bet he started drooling and then tried to talk but came out with something like. "hey girl, wanna come over to my house and use my esay bake
oven"
hehe what a line
I hand my Ms. Cleo status to you my Spanish friend. Lol those Mad Scientist Oven's were sweet.
But anywho- I actually conversed with her for a while but I had to go for science. Then I needed some sort or napkin to wash the drool off of myself.
one last show.
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posted on 2004-1-17 at 22:01
Haha, you actually followed the "Ms Cleo" idea haha
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 01:24
stop calling me spanish!!!
i am not gonna explain it again
How do you communicate those emotions that are so intense that no physical expression or series of words can even scratch the surface?
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 01:31
im gonna b with my bf for sure
.::Lullaby::.
xX*I am sorry now (but will I ever let you go…)
Things seem so wrong (I had something worth living for)
I cant go on, but its something we’re suppose to do
My heart is crushed, now that I’m without you
I’m without you *Xx
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 01:32
the "v.d.c." is in full swing ladies and gentlemen. last night i went out and partied and all i saw was panic. girls fighting over guys,
guys fighting over girls. it's craziness.
i don't care either way, so i just sat back and drank and enjoyed.
however, alot of the girls brought their bum-grabbin' hands to the place. i feel like a piece of meat.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 01:34
aww poor dobs i think?
.::Lullaby::.
xX*I am sorry now (but will I ever let you go…)
Things seem so wrong (I had something worth living for)
I cant go on, but its something we’re suppose to do
My heart is crushed, now that I’m without you
I’m without you *Xx
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 01:36
put a couple cocktails in my system and a little bum-grabbin' doesn't bother me.
actually,
it never bothers me. grab away, ladies.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 02:03
Don't give me ideas J haha :p
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 02:05
lol
.::Lullaby::.
xX*I am sorry now (but will I ever let you go…)
Things seem so wrong (I had something worth living for)
I cant go on, but its something we’re suppose to do
My heart is crushed, now that I’m without you
I’m without you *Xx
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 02:19
quotation:Originally posted by little_lady
I say we all get together on Valentine's Day and eat gummi worms together
I will, only if we can have a picnic too.
-Kaitlynn*
"I dreamed a dream of days gone by, I dreamed a dream a life worth living. I dreamt that love would never die. I dreamt that life would be,
forgiving...But the tigers come at night, with their voices loud as thunder. As they tear our dreams apart, as they turn our dreams to shame."
-Fantine
(oh the the lifelong sorrows)
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posted on 2004-1-18 at 02:23
u crazy ppl
.::Lullaby::.
xX*I am sorry now (but will I ever let you go…)
Things seem so wrong (I had something worth living for)
I cant go on, but its something we’re suppose to do
My heart is crushed, now that I’m without you
I’m without you *Xx
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 02:04
i've never ever done anything special for valentines.. i was always at work or doing a show or something.. damn I suck 8O(
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 02:12
quotation:Originally posted by mr. dobalina
however, alot of the girls brought their bum-grabbin' hands to the place. i feel like a piece of meat.
Honestly what's wrong with a little bum grabbin'....it makes the night interesting!! ha ha
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 02:26
i agree. grab all you want. there's enough to go around.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 02:28
although sometimes you grab a bum and then he won't go away ha haha
If you have something to say, raise your hand...and put it over your mouth.
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 02:32
some girls are guilty of teh same thing.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 03:15
ya sometimes when I grab a girl's butt she never leaves either ha ha ha ha j/k
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posted on 2004-1-19 at 22:48
Crazy man!! HAHAHA
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posted on 2004-1-20 at 00:11
I think I'm actually not the bum-grabbing kinda person.
If I like you, I'll make some type of body contact though..
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-1-20 at 04:36
i am very sensitive to ass grabbing, i jump about 5 feet if i am not expecting it(thats right white boy can jump)
my last girlfriend used to do it to me all the time just to scare me,...i didn't mind it tho
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