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With those ballroom
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Standing tall and bright::
Such romantic eyes::
Got me hypnotized
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| What kind of junk mail it this!? |
| 04.27.04 (9:47 am) [edit] |
ok. So I haven't updated any blogs or my website in a long time. And it's all because of Ragnarok Online! iro.ragnarokonline.com It's amazing, but off to the world of the strange..I got this e-mail in one of my older e-mails i'll copy and paste instead of explaining.
"Dear ******,
I am ******* a solicitor at law. I am the Personal Attorney to ********, a National of your Country, who has lived in Nigeria for the past fifty years, and whom here in after shall be referred to as my client. In April 1999, my client, was involved in a fatal car accident .All occupants of the vehicle unfortunately lost there lives, my client was one of them.
I have contacted you to assist in repatriating most especially,the money left behind by my client before they get confiscated or declared unserviceable by the bank where this huge deposits were lodged. Particularly, the Chartered Investment Trust Bank where the deceased had an account valued at about Usd14.7 million dollars has issued me a notice to provide the Next of kin, or have the account confiscated.
I seek your consent to present you as the Next of kin of the deceased since you have the same last name so that the proceeds of this account valued at Usd14.7 million dollars can be paid to you, as my clients Next of Kin, and then we can share the amount on a mutual agreed percentage.All legal documents to back up your claim as the deceased Next of Kin, will be provided. All I require is your honest cooperation to enable us see this deal through. I guarantee that this will be executed under a legitimate arrangement that will protect you from anybreach of the law.
Please get in touch with me, to enable us discuss further about this transaction.
Best regards,
***********
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Netkuis Instan untuk wilayah Bandung (kode area 022) - SD,SMP,SMA berhadiah total puluhan juta rupiah... periode I dimulai 1 April 2004
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Oookaay. Now that's some strange junk mail. If only life were so grand that I inherited millions of dollars from someone with the same last name. But my pessemistic side has to say no.
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| I'm so artsy it hurts |
| 02.20.04 (7:20 pm) [edit] |
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It's like a new tiedye heartbreak and a brand new shoestring. Never mind the preconceptions and realize we are all little dimes falling into a slot. And on planet earth I'm at my lovely friend audrys waiting to smoke some dope. I tried to drink a can of steel mill and about puked. So I gave it away and now am surprisingly enough here. I'm done. yeah fuck you.
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| sick on new years.. |
| 12.31.03 (1:16 pm) [edit] |
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It's like a crazy teenage dream. As I sit here with a thermometer under my tongue. (literally) I'm thinking about whether I'm going to die an unjust and painful death or have an amazingly good time tonight. I'm very unsure seeing as how i woke up sick as all hell and then swallowed a mixture of extra strength tylenol cold and extra strength tylenol flu in large doses. I'm still dizzy from the pills 6 hours later and i'm still quite sick. But I'm going to be a trooper today because it's New Years Eve. And you can't be at home sick on New Years. Drinking shall be quite fun seeing as how i'm sick therefore I have thin blood.
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| 12.30.03 (9:30 am) [edit] |
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I have 20 Tbucks and my life moves on. I sit here gazing into a computer screen looking for entertainment outside of drugs, while fully high. My life seems to revolve around substance abuse, I think that's all that I do anymore. I'm not complaining but for the last 4 months I can't really remember more than 5 sober days. Amazing. No real reason to change right? On Christmas eve around 9 we left my house with an empty tank of gas to get pot. Needless to say we ran out of gas....At the gas station! And it was closed! What kinda' shit is that!? So I let J.T. use my phone card and within 20 minutes gas and weed arrived and we went home to enjoy Christmas.
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| I'm a big pink ball of happy |
| 12.23.03 (11:18 am) [edit] |
As I sit here awaiting the Shit Demon to drive back to town and pick me up I become increasingly more and more bored. I've spent most of my day taking online quizes and searching for a rap song with Lux Aeterna as the backround music but to no avail. I've a million different versions of Lux Aeterna yet I need the rap version. Oh well. According to most of the quizes I've taken I'm a big pink ball of happy! Yeah and I really am as long as I'm not pissed. I wish I had some bubble gum right now. Oh well here is the latest quiz.
Your Heart is Pink
What Color is Your Heart?
brought to you by Quizilla
You're a Caramel!! You are known for your
sweetness. You are comfortable with yourself,
and help others feel the same way about
themselves. You are generally friendly to
everyone, and believe in second chances.
Which kind of candy are you?
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| The Quivering Lip that Sings Silence |
| 12.23.03 (9:19 am) [edit] |
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What a world we live in, the terror alert rises every other day. And we must take our medicine to prevent becoming sick. The cold burns my nose and the people burn at my sanity. Like those festering little giggits that rip off your toenails. We eat cold meat to clense our minds but that doesn't help, only worsens the matter. So many grains in the sands of time but so little things that have yet to be done. I take these last steps in tiny incroments as you hold my heart on that footstool. Please disallow all to step on it, i would hate to have a wounded heart. Eh i thought this would be better than my day yesterday I slept all day, throw in a little sex and you have my day.
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| Alas, I have a boring life. |
| 12.22.03 (8:27 am) [edit] |
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Yesterday sucked. Everyone left my house in the morning and I sat around and played Phantasy Star online all day. A friend hooked me up with a buz for the day so it's not too bad. But I wanted to sleep all day but couldn't. Alas I'm here writing in my ever so boring weblog. Just another pint behind the maggots and they're ever so close to my face. Jumping and dancing. hurry.
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| good times |
| 12.20.03 (9:52 am) [edit] |
Last night was fun, I hung out at the mall with various people waiting to get pot so we could leave. And when we did leave I had to roll a blunt while the car I was in did doughnuts. We also smoked it doing doughnuts. 8) I gotta' say that's kinda' disorienting. I don't really remember much after that. P.S. I've decided to add photos of last weekend. [image]xlightnymphx_14886 8767.jpg[/image]
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| 12.18.03 (10:24 pm) [edit] |
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Yay! I had an adventure just like I hoped for. It wasn't too great but I smoked 3 blunts! woo. I don't have much to report. I worked all day yesterday on my website. And updated it. It's so lovely! You know you love it soo much!! :roll:
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| look this way! |
| 12.18.03 (12:07 pm) [edit] |
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So my first entry into my new weblog is to be this one. Ok. Well I sat at home all day, and I ate two vegan enchilladas, and drank a glass of chocolate soy milk. It was quite delightful. I love enchilladas I love 'em good. Maybe I'll have an adventure today. Like last Saturday at caseys when some kid puked everywhere and pissed himself at the same time.
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I will build you a house of flowers and silk:. blah blah blah blah blah
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My hands are cracked and your veins are empty:. Please kiss me.:
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