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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? The weather my little guy My Love... The hardest things 
 Life was simple  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. | damnit Tuesday. 4.1.08 5:36 pm I was on my last sentence of my blog and the screen froze. I lost everything that I wrote. Fuck. Basically what I had written was that I'm sick of the shit in this house. I'm more ready to leave than I ever have been before. The tension that has settled over this house is like a tornado cloud. Everything is being tossed around in crazy-weird directions. About the only good thing that happened today was that I joined the gym. I spent money that I didn't have, but it'll help me in the long run. The thing is now, I won't be going there to just have fun. I'll be going there to work out. No more eye candy. I'll be watching the people who are there, but nothing more. Besides, I'm basically taken. Flirting unnessecarily would jeopordize what I have with Jacob. Soemthing I don't need right now. Right now my attitude is set to whatever. There's no food? I don't eat. There's shit to do? I don't sleep. It's just whatever at this point. Working 4 very different schedules around one vehicle is not easy, but whatever. Everything right now is just one, big, fat whatever.  2 Comments. Eh, apathy. :| » randomjunk on 2008-04-02 01:28:01 *hugs* » Nuttz on 2008-04-02 05:17:53
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