febo

it shouldn't be a game of give and take.

it shouldn't be a game at all..

chalk that one to tim,
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*lifeeatsyouup.bitbybit.

whew! last nite was a beautiful blur. let's just say it ended w/ a chatroom and fumbling a phone number.

and that kind of shit is the downside.

ok. went out to a strange bar w/ the captain, watched some girls play darts at another bar, proceeded to get hizzammered. and listened to some hip hop. i also kissed some girl. and that was swell....
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thank ya'll for the big ups.

currently listening to slayer

fully,

lovin' me some dk


fully,
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I am: single. dumb. into rock and roll. sometimes funny. always sarcastic. a decent bowler. and like kittens playing w/ yarn.

i enjoy: the same kittens, not going to work, kicking it live, living for la raza, every song on the top ten charts, hanging out, drinking, comic books, testing negative, but i really like pizza, smokes, and hiding the fact that i have a...
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i like the state fair. i really do. that is a picture of me blending in w/ idiots protesting 'gay day' at the state fair today. here's how it all started....

dateline: last nite.

i fucking hate playing pool. i'm no good at it, and everyone i see playing it is a dummy. lot's of high-fiving, hooting, hollerin', and general tucked in shirt machismo. no,...
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awww man. i got a good one coming in about half an hour.

well alright!

spent the day doing this up until now: (now meaning i'm about to throw this fucking cd 'stereo' i have out of the window. and i don't mean proverbially)

lunch w/ the moms (the #1 plate please), drove to the comic store amidst heavy traffic, bought a comic, drove to stupid ass tower records since it's the only place i can get a...
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just woke up from nap. groggy. making no sense. here's some stream o' for ya:

my speakers arent' hooked up to this machine and i really want to hear the i.l.c.k. right now. too lazy to just go put it on the iffy official player. it looks nice outside. i could really go for a drink. that lunch w/ my dad at whataburger didn't really...
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the array of goods i'm able to purchase in this neighborhood is staggering.

in this order: bar called the slip inn, a greek diner, a convenience store which sells, despite having two full aisles choked to the ceiling w/ cases of bud light, everything under the sun. (sure the usual like soda, beer, snacks, phone cards, videos of foreign movies, random items of unseasonable clothing,...
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knives needles bullets blood/ rope razors heavy metal and god.

why i woke up w/ that stupid lyric from that stupid song from the stupidest makers album, i'll never know. but then again, i don't really care to. heavy metal and god? what cheese.

anyway, i did have a fucked up dream that had thousands of facets. all of which i'll tell you about right...
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