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happy fucking valentines day you fucking cunts. fuck you all. yeah, thats not very nice. sorry. oh well. hey, i got new shoes and 2 new shirts and a dvd and...and...oh yeah. fucking socks too. hell yeah. socks. i got a pair of adios, this pink button down shirt, this volcom long sleeve shirt, and lewis black stand-up comedy on broadway. that dude is fucking hilarious. and i got kirra socks. theres like 3 damn pairs of socks for like 20 bucks. that is fucking outrageous. at least it's not my money. (thanks mom.) i have to deal with too much different shit like insurance and gas to fucking worry about paying for new clothes and shit like that. (listen to unwritten law). i like my new crap. it fucking rocks.
the dance last night was pretty cool, besides from the fact i didn't really dance a lot and 99% of the music fucking blew. i did get to slow dance with amy so that was cool. i forgot to give her the unwritten law cd though. that was fucking dumb.
i dont feel like writing anymore. but i wrote this, didn't i?
the dance last night was pretty cool, besides from the fact i didn't really dance a lot and 99% of the music fucking blew. i did get to slow dance with amy so that was cool. i forgot to give her the unwritten law cd though. that was fucking dumb.
i dont feel like writing anymore. but i wrote this, didn't i?