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[Jan. 27th, 2009|02:01 pm] |
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My birthday is in ONE WEEK! For those of you who I won't see, which, is most of you, i have a request!
Make me a sign! Either a) a body sign (write "Happy Birthday Frosty!" on yourself and take a picture, as long as it includes that and your face) or
B) make a cool sign, and take a picture of you holding it up!
If I get enough, i'll post them all here!
ONE WEEK
FEB 3rd!
I'll be 23!!! (old) |
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| Better than myspace |
[Aug. 15th, 2006|12:06 pm] |
This is a site like myspace, but with working features, less people, and a more friendly, less distanced atmosphere. There are games, forums, polls, and lots of cool people from all over the world.
Check it out.
Or else. :) |
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| Had an idea |
[Jun. 2nd, 2006|11:35 am] |
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For all those people who used to know me, and found my new LJ, here's an entry you can comment on. Leave a note to say hi, or to say you hate me, or whatever. I won't screen this one, anyone can post on it...
I've been saying hello to a few old friends, and old enemies I no longer want to be enemies...here's your chance.
This is Phil, by the way....in case the ninja picture wasn't obvious enough. |
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| Oh, fucking, no way... |
[Mar. 31st, 2006|10:05 am] |
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You know what? I'm tired of this little charade. Deep deep deep down I may still love Megan, but I am not going to pretend anymore like it actually affects my life. I haven't seen her in...what 2 years now? I don't talk to her, and she's not on my LJ friends list.
And the reason is not because I'm still so desperately in love with her. It's because she fucked my life up. She was one of the most influential people in my life, and one of the first girls I ever loved. And fuck, during high school, she was one of the few people I could talk to. And then she goes off and pulls that shit with me, Chris and Curt? And I forgave her. Then. But it's along time past then and I've had time to think, and you know what? A certain Vox is right: She fucked us all, and Curt just happened to make out the best. I don't need to deal with her anymore. I sent her a message last night, and I told her I couldn't talk to her because I still loved her and that it was because she was with Curt. After spending, oh, the whole night thinking about it, I realized that I can't talk to her because she's psychotic, and again, ruined part of my life. So, she can honestly take her boyfriend, who, for future reference, I will refrain from insulting, but more along the lines of pitying, and go off and die. I'm sick of this masquerade that I still care.
PEOPLE
I STOPPED CARING ABOUT ANYTHING A LONG TIME AGO.
If I care about you, or something, you'll know it.
And I'm leaving this public, so she can read it. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2006|09:55 am] |
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HOORAY HOORAY IT'S MY GOD DAMN BIRTHDAY |
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