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Punching Bag Bitch, cry and whine your way into oblivion. |
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a shit talk meet = doesnt = a huggy plurry meet`
Im so tossed out of my treee.
Everyone wasnt able to shit talk.. worst meet evar. Oh.. But no worries.. Someday i'll be able to find someone who will encourage shit talking. I came home thinking i was working tomorrow.. I just got the call "oh.. we dont need you" fuckers. |
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holy shit
so like we were walkkigin down the streen and i hadto pee...i pee, oget up and i fall rolling on the road in my shoulder!
my shouder is all cratched..then we drive home and i have a cratche dup shoulder i' drtwewe up all over my flowers and i'm still ready o pewk i 'm still pewkhng and pewking and pewkhnig i keep geting up to pewk omore tooeoow will be rouht ' i hope this makes it better |
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Hahaha... some of the best drunk typing evar. PS I hope you feel better soon |
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hahahha.
i woke up and was all 'oh shit i hope i didn't go on fnk last night, i wonder what kinda crap i posted'. i wonder if i talked to anybody on msn last night :/ i'm still drunk. i completely forgot bout falling! i had street mud all over my hair and back :( FUCK. i should probably hose off the flowers before my parents see my mcnuggets all over em :/ Last edited by Kelster; May 15, 04 at 10:30 PM. |
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Like, 'HEY MOM CHECK THIS OUT! Be proud!' Oi, but I'm hardly one to criticize. Regardless, when you can't remember anything between telling people you're leaving and talking to a Skytrain constable several hours later it doesn't bode well. Last edited by Max Lazarus; May 16, 04 at 01:16 AM. |
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Which still isn't that long really, but at the rate I drink I reach saturation very quickly. Last edited by Max Lazarus; May 16, 04 at 02:33 AM. |