i'm sure no one from the old crowd ever reads this, but just in case - i'm trying to track down Drew (for no other reason than i thought about him a couple days ago and would like to say hi)...any leads would be appreciated.

It wasn't me, I wasn't there
I was stone drunk, it isn't clear
And it doesn't count cause I don't care

i'd talk if i didn't feel my tongue was cut out. i'm so weary and hopeless. this will never end.

i've been trying for 2 months to post 30 covers with writeups on my other page. i apparently have a repetitive stress disorder in my elbow so typing at great lengths is something i have to do sparingly anymore. i've been doing all my typing in wordpad. my computer freezes often. yet somehow my fucking retarded self can't figure out how to save ( Read more... )

just a fading fucking reminder of who i use to be.

what can i say - i've been listening to the sex pistols.

http://vague-cunt.livejournal.com/

consider this a closed sign.

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says-it just expanded to cutters. i'm having so much fun.


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oh, i'm sorry denton - did my back hurt your knife?

i wish people would stop using 'not responding' as a method of communicating with me.