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generator
Posted Mar 3, 2000
like a rock, like a planet, like a f***in' atom bomb. I remain unpreturbed by the joy and the madness that I encounter everywhere I turn. I've known it all along, like the bone under my skin, like actors in a photograph, like paper in the wind. There's a hammer by the window, there's a knofe on the floor. Like turbines in darkness, like the blood on my door. It's the generator.
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more filler
Posted Mar 3, 2000
Liza's had enough of men, she says she won't get burned again. She says they don't know how to f***. Her last boyfriend was a shmuck. Shared with her a nice disease, kept her passive on her knees. Till one day she took his car and drove into the city.
Liza had put down a few, when she met this girl named Lou. She said 'my name's Louise, and would you take your clothes off please. I wanna take you to the moon and back. So get on your back'.
With a flick of the tounge, she made her scream, she made her laugh, she made her dance. She was happy for the first time, and you know she wanted more.
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filler again
Posted Mar 3, 2000
I'm sorry for something that i didnt do lynched somebody but i dont know who you blame me for slavery a hundred years before i was born guilty of being white.
my last filler backfired because of my long scream.
so ive just got to but big spaces between everything i write.
blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blha vblha blah blah blah balh blah blah blha blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah grrrrr!
I have no idea what im talking about b=ajlfjs fjlksdgjosgsk lksjflskujgsikj sldkjfslfj sjdfl slkfjkj sflkjs kjf slkfjsluofigjdfgj qwerty ldkfjsoi kljfhs lkdjfosi sldgnsoiuf dlkjsdl vlksjdf skldjfosiu
Don't be messing with me P'hul*-io. I know kung fu. Not really.
blargh nargh naugahyde tyedied t-shirt x john doe exene because i do
jfjfjfjfj kdkdkdkdkd slslslsl ;a;a;a;a ghghghg tytytyty rurur eie eowowow pqpqq bnbnbnb vmvmvmv c,c,cc, x.x.x.
nooooooo! whatever. this has got to be one of the stupidest journal entries ive ever written in my whole life. but not the stupidest, thats for sure.
i wonder how much space ive used up?
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filler
Posted Mar 3, 2000
I'm sorry, for something that I didn't do. Lynched somebody, but I don't know who. You blame me for slavery, a hundred years before I was born. Guilty of being white.
I couldn't remember the lyrics for 'filler' so I had to substitute the lyrics from a song I could remember. But this is really filler, as I don't want to have to look at my stupid journal entries everytime I'm on my page.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The sky is blue, and all the leaves are green. The suns as warm as a baked potato. I think I know precisely what I mean, when I say it's a shpadoinkle day.
And as I ride with my girl, she's my best friend in the whole world. We move along, set our goals high, with eyes full of hope as we aim for the . . .
Sky is blue and all the leaves are green. My hearts as full as a baked potato. I think I know precisely what I mean when I say it's a shpadoinkle day!
Who knows what that's from? Who's reading this anyway?
something's causing this mike, let's see i'm here, you're here, gypsy's here. ok tom, where's crow? where's crow? let's see i'm not supposed to say anything but i did see that little (I FORGOT WHAT HE CALLS HIM) headed for the basement with a pickaxe in his hand. gypsy, go to condition yellow, we've gotta stop him! roger!
I'm bored now, so I'm gonna have to fill the rest up later.
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AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Posted Feb 28, 2000
I am so frustrated, I can't stand it. The stupid boy that I like is driving me insane. He says that he doesn't know if he likes me or not. When I said that someone said that if someone says they don't know if they like you it means that they don't, he said that that wasn't true. I can't see how he could not know if he likes me. I knew that I liked him from the first time that I really talked to him, although I didn't know how much. I had a boyfriend at the time so, (even though I was extrememly unhappy w/my boyfriend) I tried to suppress it, but it didn't work. He said that is what he did when he found out I had a boyfriend, and now he's stuck in a "friend-mindset". I don't know what to do!
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