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you can check out these sites: vids & games my myspace page games to play if you're really that bored my facebook profile Foamy! Adrey's music page that's about it for now. I'll be adding more links later How well do you think you know me? My Love... The Colors of the Rainbow {© 2004}
Red is the color of blood That flows from my neck Orange is the color of fire That melts away my flesh Yellow is the color of bees That sting and send poison through my veins Green is the color of sickness That rests in my stomach Blue is the color of pain and sorrow That has caused me to do this Purple is the color of the flower That lies on my grave And black is the color of death That has slowly crept upon me Monkey's poem {© 2004}
And now you come to join the wonders of my life. So welcome, welcome all. Enter that which is my hell. That which is my life still unlived. Welcome to this the pain that keeps me alive. Welcome to my broken heart, a result of many relationships passed. And to this curse, I am forced to live. To my loneliness which has come from being forced to go. Welcome to this ... as I leave. Welcome now, to my suicide. Life and Love {© 2004}
Life and love alike are similar to flowers. Like a rose. Flowers are born, they bloom, they wilt and they die. That's exactly how life and love work. They are born, bloom, wilt and die and in that time frame we go through so much shit, a herd of cattle could not match it. Love/Hate {© 2004}
There is a very thin line between love and hate. You don't realize just how thin that line is until you are standing over it; half of you on the side of love and the other half on the side of hate. It is a really confusing time and it's not easy to deal with. All you can do is hope that the time passes quickly. | 7 more days... Tuesday. 6.26.07 6:22 pm I only have 7 more days of work. You have no idea how happy I am about that. I've done nothing today. I played some games on the computer and I've watched some TV. I dozed off for a couple hours, but other than that, nothing. Its just about 6:30pm right now and I have no plans for tonight either, except to watch America's Got Talent and Criss Angel: Mindfreak. Stuart got his stitches out, but he still can't use his jaw. Or at least that's what he's telling me. I keep having this strange feeling that he just doesn't want to see me. *shrugs* I'm beginning to wonder if this is all on purpose. Actually, I was wondering it a few weeks ago also, but I guess I'm still wondering. Am I supposed to be completely alone for the last few weeks of my time here? Justin and I falling apart, Stuart fucking up his jaw and David getting a girlfriend all happened right around the same time. Its things like this that really get to me. I guess I would have been okay if it had happened gradually, but it all happened one right after the other in a week's time. Whatever. I guess I am supposed to be alone. My tattoo is itching. I want it to stop. 3 Comments. Well, you're not completely alone, you still have your friends there and us at NuTang. The itching will stop soon.. » Nuttz on 2007-06-26 09:48:41 Nuttz is right. You have all of your super cool and totaly radical buddies here at NuTang. Just stay strong, aye? I know you can. » Toowit on 2007-06-26 10:00:46 Even if you have a strange feeling about it, hopefully it really is just that and not that he doesn't like you or want to see you. » randomjunk on 2007-06-26 10:11:38
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