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   Wednesday, July 09, 2003
13. Secret Song.gj

Fraudulent
Miracles, Make Miracles Seem Shit
Rice Paper Princess (I Guess too poor for flesh...fuck you)
In the mist above perfection
Rain On The Parade
Me that's crowding daylight
and the hole inside the hood of a saint.
And never the two shall meet
Said the tiger to its greatest fan
The amount of love you wish to give is more than i can stand
and now you leave me in defeat
leave me battered, broken man
The amount of love you wish to give is more than i can stand
Now I have you where I want you
I know that you are listening
This is my chance to tell you everything
my chance to tell you I love you
but I've waited too long
Now the record's over
Now the record's over
(fuck you again)
-man, gotta love the subliminal "fuck you's"


   Saturday, July 05, 2003
-rip-
Barry White, 58 died Friday. With all due respect, and love, Rest in peace and god bless.


   Thursday, July 03, 2003
-looky-
Sarchasm: The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the person
who doesn't get it.
tina has got to see this!


   Sunday, June 29, 2003
-pissed-
first of all, sara is now pissing me the fuck off. just know that
also, dave fucking finds stuff to do for his "best team" I got out at fucking 12:40 something yesterday, or today technically. Dammit, I fucking hate closing nights. And Devon fucking doesn't do his job anymore. I'm always leaving messages, or e-mailing him, and i'm still scheduled for the worst nights. And i'm sorry linda, but if you have a fucking emergency, get a fucking replacement! Yeah, I feel the evil aready....

Where's my sphere of light?


   Saturday, June 28, 2003
-hey-
hey, you! yeah you, you know who you are, that one ignoring me.....
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUUUUCK YOOOU!

that's all folks.... you know who you are girl......


   Friday, June 27, 2003
-stretch-
lately i haven't been stretching well before I dance. But, i've been getting these really catatonic stretches that feel like i'm bending reality, and all energy is surging through me... whoa it feels soo good



   Tuesday, June 24, 2003
-ouch-
so, i tried to pierce that thing of skin between my pointer finger and thumb.....out of boredom
nope, it's a no go


-today-
well, I wrote my song about sara....
I went to tha roxy too, had some fun, but got the news tha charles' mom died a few nights ago... R.I.P

also, i'm really really horrible, but i saw that funny ass south park crips episode. OMG!
-south park quotes-
jimmy: down like a clown charlie b-
down like clown charlie buh- hah...
down like a clown charlie bah, buuuh.

cops: hey you kids, what the hell do you think you're doing?
jimmy: we're gonna pop some punk ass b-bloods
timmy:TIMMAH!