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Name: flu
Interests: slideing down banisters, read, swiming, soccer, watching eny channel with sports playing on it. wish i could still do janastics. writing, sleeping, eatting, hanging wit me friends, dr. pepper, orbit gum, mentos, minty things, chocolate, playin the piano, all american rejects, green day, blink182 are ok, good charllett, simple plan, switch foot, queen, the darkness, and much much more music like them and such. i knoe this is sooooooo gurly of me but i like to cross stich also. i like warm weather, my room is warm, and yada yada. well cant think of enythin else right now soo see ya later idiots. adios amigos
Expertise: my expertise.................humm........................
wat a wierd question. well my expertise would have to be moving i guess. oh well
Occupation: Military
Industry: Government
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
MSN: strange_child4life_13_5@hotmail.com
Member Since:
6/28/2004
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| ronicus explodicus.. yeah i love me new picture | | |
| my insainity is up to breaking point
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| hey peeps how are you all doin? we are sorta almost moved in. im gunna go insane. i miss you guys soooooooooooo much. | | |
| danggggggggg man i haven't written in a loooooooooooong time.
well what to say... for those of you who don't know already, i am moving on the 22 of june after school, and im moving to california.
i will miss the lot of you so much. i just hope i dont cry when im saying goodbye
im going to miss a few of my friends more then i can say *coughtrevorcough* for those of you who have heard me ramble on about that person, will know what i mean. but i will all miss you muchos.
Yo no quiero mover. soy emocionado pero estoy terriblemente triste ir.
love you all when i am gone please email me at:
strange_child4life_13_5@hotmail.com
or
dolphin4naomi@yahoo.com
got to go do mi tarea, so adios for now. | | |
| my sanity is in question
so last night i had this dream....
it started out in what looks like the radio station, but it looked like the caf a bit. well watever. lots of people were playing poker and stuff.
but then out of nowhere i saw tory and avi talking behind this screen that led to another room. i was goin to say hi but then, tory said, "kristin can you go buy me lunch im starving and i need to talk to avi, and ill talk to ya later, thanks." and she handed me $5. so im like ok watever. so im walking out and mike is next to me walking with me. for some reason the radio station is like a block away from the school building, i have no idea why but it is.
so im walking out side, there is snow everywhere, and im in a flippin mini skirt. i end up lossing the 5 bucks and mike finds it and gives it back, but then he dissapered. so i end up in the school building and the teachers are handing out lighters, and two kids are selling millions of bottles of axe, and i lost the 5 bucks. people are setting them selves on fire. , this one kid is spraying axe with fire in his eye, and im all scared, in a wierd way like i missed a step in life. and then this kid trys grabing my hand and im trying to yank it away, and i turn to see who it is and then... i wake up.
it was really sketchy but, i think my insanity has gone up a notch.
well yes talk later i need a nap. *yawn* | | |
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