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Hockey Game.. [20 Dec 2003|01:54pm]
December 19, 2003 Portland vs. Tri-Cities
Rose Garden, Portland, OR

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MOOO [21 Sep 2003|06:26pm]
[ mood | accomplished ]

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Fuck youuuu [18 Sep 2003|01:00am]
[ mood | bitchy ]

Hmm, what do you do when your best friend and sorta ex guy backstab you by liking eachother and try to keep it from you?

You tell meeee!

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Hey kids. [18 Aug 2003|09:56pm]
[ mood | dirty ]

Friends cut.

If you got cut, it means you talk too much shit and I can't stand your pathetic ass. Don't talk to me ever again ;].

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Public Entry Time [22 Jun 2003|09:56pm]
[ mood | pissed off ]

K....this is for everyone on my friends list and everyone who isnt. My journal is FRIENDS ONLY for a fucking reason. To keep people I don't know, don't like or don't want to know the fuck out of my life. If I wanted someone randomly to read my fucking journal, I'd leave it public or just that entry public... example: this entry. You're on my friends list for a reason, because I trust and love you. I obviously can't trust certain people on my friends list since numerous times entries have been pasted to people NOT on my friends list. This last time was very fucking annoying since it was something really personal. So...I'll be making a friends cut soon...probably after I get my own phone at my house and shit.

Anyway...point is...if I wanted your fucking friends to read my journal, they'd either A] be on my friends list or B] my journal would be public.

Goooooooodbye <3

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Here in my shadows, I'm safe...I'm free... [15 Jun 2003|05:39pm]
[ mood | moody ]


My black backpack's stuffed with broken dreams
20 bucks should get me through the week
Never said a word of discontentment
Fought it a thousand times but now
I'm leaving home

Here in the shadows
I'm safe
I'm free
I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong

Two months pass by and it's getting cold
I know I'm not lost
I am just alone
But I won't cry
I won't give up
I can't go back now
Waking up is knowing who you really are



Show me the shadow where true meaning lies
So much more is made in empty eyes

This is my life-story theme song.
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[ mood | cold ]

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