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i've been into this myspace thing. i can't get the hang of it. i really don't think i am cool enuff for it nobody reads it anyway. blah. my life needs a pick me up. i am dying to see Erika. i know we would do some crazy shit, like get my eyebrow pierced and dye my hair black. and i would look bad but who gives a shit? u live more than once but u only will remember this life so u gotta do what you gotta do.