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(no subject) [Jul. 13th, 2005|04:11 pm]
Hey all, sorry I didn't post for soooo long, but this is now dead, I am switching to xanga my name is tiger_of_the_sea and the name is (insert a clever title here) or something like that, good bye Live Journal
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SSDD [May. 7th, 2005|03:33 pm]
[mood |infuriatedinfuriated]

So South Pacific the Play is preety cool, I'm going to see it at least one more time, only reason I'm mad is right before the play, I was talking to Amy, then she went into the dressing room, I forgot to ask where to meet her afterward (I had flowers and forgot that all the Cast members went up to the foruor? fourour? foryour? the room right before you go in) So I shouted Amy, but she didn't hear me, so I went in to quick ask her. Understand that the dreesing room is a big room for both sexes and their are gender oriented rooms are located in the back. Where Amy was heading no matter though she's only arms reach away, That is Until Katy Clanton grabs me and says "You can't be here," and trew me out, leaving me wondering where to meet Amy. (Later mom reminded me they all go up to the room, but thats not the point) First why does it matter if a person outside of the play is in the dressing room, espeacialy when I only wanted to ask a quick question, Second even If it is outside rules and matter for some reason, why is it Katy's promblem if I'm in there, its not like she'd get in trouble. Oh wait I know why becuase Power Hungery people feel its there duty to make sure nothing is going wrong, unless of course, on of their friends are doing it, so -1-- Katy.
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fortune cookies [May. 7th, 2005|03:30 pm]
[mood |angryangry]

A pleasant experience is a head:don't pass it bed

Consider gain and loss, but never be greedy and everything will be all right... in bed

Your Determination will bring you much bed.
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Brandon's Fortune Cookies [Apr. 20th, 2005|06:16 pm]
[mood |rejuvenatedrejuvenated]
[music |the news guy in the back round?]

~Many pleasurable and memorable adventures are in store for you! bed~

~Now is the time to try something bed~

~Including Others in your life will bring you great bed~

~You Will find Great contentment in the daily routine bed~
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(no subject) [Feb. 17th, 2005|10:53 pm]
If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. Then post this to your journal to see what people remember about you.
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why? [Feb. 13th, 2005|06:31 pm]
[mood |aggravatedaggravated]
[music |Cd that im making for my Azmy]

why can't everything just work?
why are there problems in this world?
why doesn't God make it easy?
why can't people just get along with each other?
why do people have to feel hate and hurt, and instead of dealing with it themsleves,
take it out on others?
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(no subject) [Feb. 2nd, 2005|09:46 pm]
Sometimes wanna be your lover,
Sometimes wanna be your friend,
Sometimes wanna hug ya,
Hold hands, slow-dance while the record spins,
Opened up your heart 'cause you said I made you feel so comfortable,
Used to play back then, now you all grown-up like Rudy Huxtable,
I could be your Bud, you could beat me up,
Play-fight in the dark, then we both make love,
I'd do anything just to feel your butt,
Why you got me so messed up?
I don't know, but you gotta stop trippin',
Be a good girl now, turn around, and get these whippings,
You know you like it like that,
You don't have to fight back,
Here's a pillow - fight...that,
And I'll be settin' seperate plays,
So on all these separate days,
Your legs can go they separate...ways...
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yeah so [Jan. 17th, 2005|08:18 pm]
[mood |stressedunstable]
[music |whatever]

i'll do anything for u to see u smile
and if that mocking bird dont sing
and a ring dont shine
ima break that birdies neck
i'll go back to the ***eler who sold it to ya
and make him give me every karat
dont fuck with dad

~whats worse, having a bunch of people hate you, or realizing that they are right in doing so?

~BTW~ judging by the number of post it seems no one reads this, if thats the case, im goning to stop updating.
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stolen wisdom [Jan. 10th, 2005|09:35 pm]
Heart darts is a fun game to play unless YOUR heart is the dartboard
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stolen wisdom [Jan. 7th, 2005|06:39 pm]
So you want a heart? You don't know
how lucky you are not to have one...
Hearts will never be practical,
until they are made unbreakable.

i would find more but i've suddenly become exsuasted, life is crap, im goingt o sleep my way through it.
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