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i am currently having hte time of my life...ineed to work and get stuff done...i wish i were anti socialand a hemit....i hate foreign boys...especially ugly oneswith oily faces and a bad smile that lose myh FUCKING keys
i need to stop using words of hte profanity LANGUAGE....i am a good person i amabove FUCK although i use it 234762394732947329 times a day....yea ur a FUCKING WHORE NO ONE LOVES YOU get the FUCK over urself....its currently 2:32 in the morning i am in Bretts room he is sleeping(sorta...actually hes not im lying) and i am not....yesturday i stopped by his room at 2:30 after calling many of you an catching up on life...sorry for the early morningphonecall i felt i could have aconversation without getting interupted then...anywas back to my story....i stopped by bretts room and knowcked on his door. No one answered so i figured he was asleep liek the gay fucker he si...but then i heard a moan from the opposite sex and a grunt from his sex....i have absoluty no idea what to think...but hey...at least he doesnt fuck people in his youth pasters closet so then i decided to stop by salsa georges room and once again i heard moaning...maybe htey're not having sex....maybe its just a US thing to moan during the early hours...i live in suberbial TO so maybe i do not know these barbaric traditions. Yesturday or well 3 days ago megan and I knocked on georges room to go to chem... after walking down the street we get a phone call...apparently when we knocked he was getting dressed...but he didnt open the door...because he wasnt the only one in there
i was hoping during this trip to fing and socialize with the nerds wiht no life that haveno ideaabout their sexual organs....but apparently i am drawn to the sluts and whores of stanford.....im over it though...im not paying for it....and its like a daily humpfest...which i dont mind...its alot more entertaining than TO. Today i played capture the flag i suck...maybe it was because me and a couple others put black marks on our faces and were loud...so everyoneknew whos team we were one....FUCK
wait till u see my dick, wait till u see my dick HEy BITCH wait till u see my DICK ima beat that pussy up!
p.s i am referring to the whisper song byt hte ying yang twins for all those sick FUCKS out there
tomorow i am going to do laundry for my firsttime ever...and the day after i am going to a GAY PRIDE PARADE....nbrett will fit right in...he workds at the perfume part of macy's and can tell u which scent ur wearingwithout a second guess...he also is taking salsa with me and loves having long discussiongabout makeup...but he fucks girls...everywhere but his youth pasters closet and the alter
i met a girl who is exacgtly like me...WEIRD....like inevery way height, weight,personality, ................... everything u can think of...the only differnece is that hse doesntknow what cliff bars are...and i am addictedto that
this is the worst entry ever and theres no point to it...so dont read it and go i dunno do whatever and read...well i givr up this makes no sene im probably gonna delete it...actually i change mh mind...i think im gonna post it....fuck yes
UJAMMAAAA....i was gonna mKW UP chweer but then i gave up mid way so u jsut get ujamaa and nothing else
fuck this it makesno sense
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKF CUKF CUKF
FUCK I NEED TO STOP CURSING
FUCK
LAS TNITMJE A PROMISE
FUCK
I CANT TYPE
FUCK IM DONE
FUCK
WHY DO I KEEP TYPING FUCK
I THINK I HAVE OCD I CANT STOP TYPING
FUCK
K INE
BYE DUMBS FUCKS!!!
i am currently having hte time of my life...ineed to work and get stuff done...i wish i were anti socialand a hemit....i hate foreign boys...especially ugly oneswith oily faces and a bad smile that lose myh FUCKING keys
i need to stop using words of hte profanity LANGUAGE....i am a good person i amabove FUCK although i use it 234762394732947329 times a day....yea ur a FUCKING WHORE NO ONE LOVES YOU get the FUCK over urself....its currently 2:32 in the morning i am in Bretts room he is sleeping(sorta...actually hes not im lying) and i am not....yesturday i stopped by his room at 2:30 after calling many of you an catching up on life...sorry for the early morningphonecall i felt i could have aconversation without getting interupted then...anywas back to my story....i stopped by bretts room and knowcked on his door. No one answered so i figured he was asleep liek the gay fucker he si...but then i heard a moan from the opposite sex and a grunt from his sex....i have absoluty no idea what to think...but hey...at least he doesnt fuck people in his youth pasters closet so then i decided to stop by salsa georges room and once again i heard moaning...maybe htey're not having sex....maybe its just a US thing to moan during the early hours...i live in suberbial TO so maybe i do not know these barbaric traditions. Yesturday or well 3 days ago megan and I knocked on georges room to go to chem... after walking down the street we get a phone call...apparently when we knocked he was getting dressed...but he didnt open the door...because he wasnt the only one in there
i was hoping during this trip to fing and socialize with the nerds wiht no life that haveno ideaabout their sexual organs....but apparently i am drawn to the sluts and whores of stanford.....im over it though...im not paying for it....and its like a daily humpfest...which i dont mind...its alot more entertaining than TO. Today i played capture the flag i suck...maybe it was because me and a couple others put black marks on our faces and were loud...so everyoneknew whos team we were one....FUCK
wait till u see my dick, wait till u see my dick HEy BITCH wait till u see my DICK ima beat that pussy up!
p.s i am referring to the whisper song byt hte ying yang twins for all those sick FUCKS out there
tomorow i am going to do laundry for my firsttime ever...and the day after i am going to a GAY PRIDE PARADE....nbrett will fit right in...he workds at the perfume part of macy's and can tell u which scent ur wearingwithout a second guess...he also is taking salsa with me and loves having long discussiongabout makeup...but he fucks girls...everywhere but his youth pasters closet and the alter
i met a girl who is exacgtly like me...WEIRD....like inevery way height, weight,personality, ................... everything u can think of...the only differnece is that hse doesntknow what cliff bars are...and i am addictedto that
this is the worst entry ever and theres no point to it...so dont read it and go i dunno do whatever and read...well i givr up this makes no sene im probably gonna delete it...actually i change mh mind...i think im gonna post it....fuck yes
UJAMMAAAA....i was gonna mKW UP chweer but then i gave up mid way so u jsut get ujamaa and nothing else
fuck this it makesno sense
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKF CUKF CUKF
FUCK I NEED TO STOP CURSING
FUCK
LAS TNITMJE A PROMISE
FUCK
I CANT TYPE
FUCK IM DONE
FUCK
WHY DO I KEEP TYPING FUCK
I THINK I HAVE OCD I CANT STOP TYPING
FUCK
K INE
BYE DUMBS FUCKS!!!