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believe it or not, i'm still alive.
been a while.
tour starts tomorrow.
good times.
lenny will be missed.
lots.
i love her.
yay for 5-pound bags of sour brite crawlers.
yay for drama and causing crazy fires with tiny sparks of the tongue.
people are silly.
opinions, even sillier.
as are lies, deception, masks and fronts.
hoorah!
logos tomorrow.
my first show in a long time.
i didn't go with the guys when they went to kentucky.
it feels like i haven't been on a stage in ages.
far too long.
i've been busting my butt trying to get shirt orders completed.
it's hard.
and heavy.
hahahaha.
oh dang.
05-06
errrrrrrr... if you like boys, take your pants off.
i can't.
i'm wearing shorts.
but i'm NOT gay.
i swear it.
God bought be an iriver today.
that's right, GOD bought me an iriver today.
i wanted an mp3 player for tour (i can't sleep without music) and the money miraculously appeared.
no, my grandma's NOT God.
she is pretty cool though.
not to mention, she's recovering really quick-like.
she'll make speedy gonzales look like regular gonzales.
look out world.
hide your all-bran!
but yeah.. everything is pretty awesome.
God's getting ready to do some pretty incredible things in a lot of areas in a lot of peoples' lives.
(and the award for vaguest statement ever found in a livejournal entry goes to...)
for the first time, ever:
i'm happy, my grandma's happy, and my parents are happy.
it's pretty amazing.
my grandma's like a completely different person now that she's not in pain 24/7.
yay for that.
yay for God.
yay for life.
yay for love.
yay for family.
and most importantly, yay for people who understand the concepts and ideas located about this line of text:
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"tha shright."
to my peoples in glen steve, I LOVE YOU.
MOVE IN OR MOVE OUT, HANDS UP OR HANDS DOWN, BACK UP BACK UP, TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE GONNA DO NOW!
KEEP ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN!
c'mon!
KEEP ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN!
yeah!
...that's enough of that.
ain't nothin but a gangsta party.
and with that, i'm out.
"and now, for a taste of things to come."
-shang tsung
MORTAL KOMBAT: THE MOVIE
GET IN YO' HOUSE!!
now what!?
i love you all.
i may not like you.
but i love you.
nigh nigh.
been a while.
tour starts tomorrow.
good times.
lenny will be missed.
lots.
i love her.
yay for 5-pound bags of sour brite crawlers.
yay for drama and causing crazy fires with tiny sparks of the tongue.
people are silly.
opinions, even sillier.
as are lies, deception, masks and fronts.
hoorah!
logos tomorrow.
my first show in a long time.
i didn't go with the guys when they went to kentucky.
it feels like i haven't been on a stage in ages.
far too long.
i've been busting my butt trying to get shirt orders completed.
it's hard.
and heavy.
hahahaha.
oh dang.
05-06
errrrrrrr... if you like boys, take your pants off.
i can't.
i'm wearing shorts.
but i'm NOT gay.
i swear it.
God bought be an iriver today.
that's right, GOD bought me an iriver today.
i wanted an mp3 player for tour (i can't sleep without music) and the money miraculously appeared.
no, my grandma's NOT God.
she is pretty cool though.
not to mention, she's recovering really quick-like.
she'll make speedy gonzales look like regular gonzales.
look out world.
hide your all-bran!
but yeah.. everything is pretty awesome.
God's getting ready to do some pretty incredible things in a lot of areas in a lot of peoples' lives.
(and the award for vaguest statement ever found in a livejournal entry goes to...)
for the first time, ever:
i'm happy, my grandma's happy, and my parents are happy.
it's pretty amazing.
my grandma's like a completely different person now that she's not in pain 24/7.
yay for that.
yay for God.
yay for life.
yay for love.
yay for family.
and most importantly, yay for people who understand the concepts and ideas located about this line of text:
kjsdlkfjsdlakjfhsdlkajfsdlkjhfsdlkjhsdflkjahsdflkj
"tha shright."
to my peoples in glen steve, I LOVE YOU.
MOVE IN OR MOVE OUT, HANDS UP OR HANDS DOWN, BACK UP BACK UP, TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE GONNA DO NOW!
KEEP ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN!
c'mon!
KEEP ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN, ROLLIN!
yeah!
...that's enough of that.
ain't nothin but a gangsta party.
and with that, i'm out.
"and now, for a taste of things to come."
-shang tsung
MORTAL KOMBAT: THE MOVIE
GET IN YO' HOUSE!!
now what!?
i love you all.
i may not like you.
but i love you.
nigh nigh.