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HOLY SHIT I KNEW HIM.
That is truly messed up. Man, Tony... what the fuck happened to you?
I totally don't buy the self-defense excuse because I know he's a loose cannon and seriously - a pocketknife? How many times would he have had to stab him in self-defense to freaking kill him with a pocketknife? -
"Three Things You Ought to Know Today"
Hot, horny boys that want to get on me + lots of green beer = Why I <3 St. Paddy's Day
Brody Dalle needs to stop fucking up everything good she has/had.
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I understand some people think the punk rock I listen to is abrasive, but if I have to hear "Fergie-licious" one more time I'm going to dig my eardrums out of my head with a spoon. I want to know who in the rocording industry gave her a contract, because I have a shank with their name written on it. -
oh, youtube... stop wasting my life for me
This entire song was written in my sophomore year yearbook, by my friend Joe. I explicitly told him nothing raunchy. I knew this would happen anyways.
In the margins, Joe also drew me pictures of cheese, a car, and most noteably "El Pollo Loco", which was the mascot of the three-person gang we formed in Spanish class (before being separated to ( Read more... ) -
Ahhhhhh insomnia-related nonsense...
Eeeeugh I can never fall asleep anymore. I laid in my bed listening to I think three or four cds straight through, and only felt more awake afterwards (takeaway message: punk rock is maybe not the best bedtime lullaby choice). So out of boredom and for my entertainment, I decided to rack my brain to come up with as complete a list as I could of ( Read more... ) -
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I am prettier now that I have gained weight.
I am pretty, and I am a person of worth.
Food is my fuel. Not my enemy, and not my addiction.
It is sustenance and nourishment, and deserving only of the attention it takes to prepare and eat it.
It is not something to obssess over and not something that controls me.
