The God
im loving the title. lol. hopefully, since you guys CANT see titles, you wont see this one. trevor, sweety, im not making you sound like a god, you jsut made me very happy and i wanted the world to know about it. im sorry if something irked you at all. im, just, the HAPPIEST person ever. im gonna be so much happier and louder than sabrina and thats a hard feat for anyone to accomplish, let alone me.
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last night, when i went to bed, i was suposed to sit down and make little note cards, for what, is a secret, but i didnt. i climbed into bed and fell asleep. to shinedown, and i wanted to read the lyrics but they ddint have it in the cd flap. sigh. what use is an autographed cd flap without lyrics? i just realised last ngiht, i could be mistaken for an obssessed shinedown fan. the poster, the tshirt, the cd, the pick, and the autographs everywhere. ploop. lol. tomber, tomber. singing the french. oh yeah!
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i smell cookies. literally. omg trevor, last night, my dad had a tuna sandwhich for dinner. lol, made with a can of tuna, and on the top of the can said 'vaccuum packed for freshness' LMAO! I BURST OUT LAUGHING. my dad thought i too, was stoned.
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monday night and wednesday night both remind me of Hands Down. especially wednesday night. the whole song, the lyrics, especially certain lines can relate to the : trampoline, fountain, fountain(s), the wet grass, getting into the house, and laying on the bikepath. not exactly romantic, but so fucking memorable. michelle: HOLY SHIT! lol.
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derek needs to fucking fix his god damn computer. and like, rid his blog of that damned song. it makes it so i cant open the blog itself. i have to go thru the blog dashboard and read them that way. derek. i have so much to tell you. if only i could fucking call you. come here to lincoln, away from small ass mccook. lol.
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michelle and i had so much fun last night when we went shopping. only spent about 10 dollars. and even used things from her mom. this is gonna FUCKING ROCK! lol. ill tell everyone about it as soon as i get home before i change for the game. dad's taking me. I GET TO SEE ALL MY BUDDIES. michelle, if you wanna go, my dad can take us there and home. XD im so happy you guys. FREESTYLE FROG. lol. you'll get it later. i smell like curve. and it fucking smells good. it reminds me of matt. and i want more of this curve. lol. curve incense for five bucks at spencers. WOOT. now i need a ride and five bucks. lol. michelle is so awesome. alot cooler than fucking christina. atleast michelle dosnt complain and whine bcuz the men of this earth dont worship her. that and, michelle can kinda skateboard, instead of do a high kick and ake some pompoms. lol. skater vs cheerleader. you know who i prefer. michelle is one awesome bizzitch. lol. we made confetti *i got mad at mine, lol* and just, holy crap really. i g2g tho. ttyl ok? loves. toodles. HAVE A GREAT DAY.
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BRiTTNi
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p.s. trevor's new nickname, only to be used by me, is skittles. lol.
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last night, when i went to bed, i was suposed to sit down and make little note cards, for what, is a secret, but i didnt. i climbed into bed and fell asleep. to shinedown, and i wanted to read the lyrics but they ddint have it in the cd flap. sigh. what use is an autographed cd flap without lyrics? i just realised last ngiht, i could be mistaken for an obssessed shinedown fan. the poster, the tshirt, the cd, the pick, and the autographs everywhere. ploop. lol. tomber, tomber. singing the french. oh yeah!
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i smell cookies. literally. omg trevor, last night, my dad had a tuna sandwhich for dinner. lol, made with a can of tuna, and on the top of the can said 'vaccuum packed for freshness' LMAO! I BURST OUT LAUGHING. my dad thought i too, was stoned.
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monday night and wednesday night both remind me of Hands Down. especially wednesday night. the whole song, the lyrics, especially certain lines can relate to the : trampoline, fountain, fountain(s), the wet grass, getting into the house, and laying on the bikepath. not exactly romantic, but so fucking memorable. michelle: HOLY SHIT! lol.
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derek needs to fucking fix his god damn computer. and like, rid his blog of that damned song. it makes it so i cant open the blog itself. i have to go thru the blog dashboard and read them that way. derek. i have so much to tell you. if only i could fucking call you. come here to lincoln, away from small ass mccook. lol.
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michelle and i had so much fun last night when we went shopping. only spent about 10 dollars. and even used things from her mom. this is gonna FUCKING ROCK! lol. ill tell everyone about it as soon as i get home before i change for the game. dad's taking me. I GET TO SEE ALL MY BUDDIES. michelle, if you wanna go, my dad can take us there and home. XD im so happy you guys. FREESTYLE FROG. lol. you'll get it later. i smell like curve. and it fucking smells good. it reminds me of matt. and i want more of this curve. lol. curve incense for five bucks at spencers. WOOT. now i need a ride and five bucks. lol. michelle is so awesome. alot cooler than fucking christina. atleast michelle dosnt complain and whine bcuz the men of this earth dont worship her. that and, michelle can kinda skateboard, instead of do a high kick and ake some pompoms. lol. skater vs cheerleader. you know who i prefer. michelle is one awesome bizzitch. lol. we made confetti *i got mad at mine, lol* and just, holy crap really. i g2g tho. ttyl ok? loves. toodles. HAVE A GREAT DAY.
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BRiTTNi
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p.s. trevor's new nickname, only to be used by me, is skittles. lol.
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