
ANOTHER FAVORITE MARILYN PICTURE
mde this birthday card for my friend, since i have no money and only a couple hours notice there's gonna be a party, but i ended up not going, but my sister went and took the card to the party.

BDAY CARD
- my brother went paintballing saturday. i haven't been in like ayear and a half

- my sisters friend was contacted on myspace by a sister she hasn't seen in 10 years, and they was all happy

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a little something i collaged together in paint to use as my myspace background... you can't really tell what half the stuff is, so i'm gonna have to redo it a some, maybe turn it into 2 or 3... hmmmm

BEFORE IMGs

ah, what nice hair, longish and beautiful and shiney...
long story short... i cut my hair. longer story, not short
AFTER PICTURE
- drama at my moms: my sisters friend got into it with a neighbor kid yesterday, and tonight the neighbor kids family cars got all beat up on, so the cops came to the house to ask my sis what she knew about today and yesterday, and then her and my mom got into it arguing, my mom basically saying the lord (i.e GOD) told her evil will come of any relationship, even friendship, she has with her friend (no shit, those are her exact words, which she repeated a couple times), and this is the third time she's told my sister not to hang around him and when she told our sister nicole 3 times not to hang out with someone the next night she died, and now someone is gonna get shot and maybe killed because they're friends but it won't happen if she stops having anything to do with him and never contacts him again in anyway. my moms pretty wierd... anywho, my mom kept yelling and interupting my sister when she'd try to speak, just cutting her off, and my sister finally yelled," i'm never speaking to you again, you don't even want to hear anything i have to say, you only want to yell at me and tell me what a bad person me and my friends are!!!" and then she stormed off into the bathroom.
i could probably write a novella if i tried to write down the story and all it's related parts... actually, maybe i should. that'll be my novel," My Fucked Up Family and Their Friends" haha
so i came home and finished my haircut and showered up, which a late night shower always makes ones disposition much better
i've realized for awhile that my prefered method of dealing with things is turn off, tune out... and it's not such a bad thing
in springtme, the only pretty ring time, birds sing hey ding, a ding a ling, sweet lovers love.. the spring *BOOM* i told you no to, silly boy
how is it that everything somehow realtes back to willy wonka?
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